Superwoman
- An escape writer
- May 19, 2021
- 1 min read
There's this thing she did
Wore tough skins in open spaces
Like if she laid it down for a minute
The sun would expose her
Reveal her true form
Sometimes she felt claustrophobic
Denying the open air all around her
She longed for breath
Fresh, uninterrupted, free lunging
But that's just how life rolls
Steamrolled her into expectations she couldn't find the keys to
Maybe she needed it stop
Maybe she needed an escape
Whatever the solution was
It seemed to hide its face
So she wore capes
Saving a thousand people
Hoping she'd gain enough experience to save herself.
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