Untitled This work has been published in the Teen Ink monthly print magazine.

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   My mind was not mine.

I was an empty vessel

into which others p

o

u

r

e

d

their dreams.

I was supposed to rise

up,

and conquer all,

fight a battle and win.

But I cringe in the

shadows,

and huddle in

corners,

trying to find where I,

start, and others

END.




This work has been published in the Teen Ink monthly print magazine. This piece has been published in Teen Ink’s monthly print magazine.






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