For The Record:

A Poem by Alexandra

There is a change in pace
Like everything in the last year
I have no intentions to advance myself further
Unless I figure out all the intricacies of why I died last fall

Let me permanently mold myself
Become the woman I was meant to be
Give me the days to go home and give myself more to me
I want to be my home
I want to be my everything

I yearn for tomorrow
Only if it means prioritizing what I have left