BecomingA Poem by Melissa LernerShe is safe now. Safe from all those who would seek to harm or stare at her. Manipulate and judge her. Ascribe false motives to her. Cast her in a less than glowing light.
One of our own. A beautiful and damaged child. As fragile as wind. The breeze at last guiding her. © 2016 Melissa LernerAuthor's Note
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