Grow, by Annette Vega | poems, essays, and short stories in Poeticous

Annette Vega

Annette Vega

Grow

The me is gone I used to know,

My soul is mended, so now I grow.

I accept myself for who I am,

So now I can begin again.

I have shed my skin, I have

Released my pains, I have let

Dear God take the reigns