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[Finding my voice]
[a #writco.in poem]

I was trapped in a cage,
Surrounded by sewage and waste,
But freedom found me,
And now I'm running with my tribe,

My rhymes are on point, a perfect score,
Clocking in at ten, and more,
My words are my strength, my shield and my might,
A beacon shining bright, like a ray of light,

My past was dark, but now I'm free,
Rising above, wild and carefree,
I'm working on my craft, expanding my scope,
Building my vocabulary, making my voice cope,

I was lost, but now I'm found,
My worth is more than a dime, it's renowned,
My story's being written, page by page,
A tale of redemption, a new stage,

My heart is full, my spirit is bright,
I'm shining my light, banishing the night,
I'm working hard, grinding every day,
To rise above, in every way.

©2024 Roy Johane Gama