Move Me Poetry
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Move Me Poetry

Freedom Stories

Truth to power in four acts

Photo by Fuu J on Unsplash

I hold this dead girl in my loving arms
POWER
I meet his hot stare with my fuck-you eyes
POWER
I stopped calling them my family
POWER
I wear whatever clothes I want
POWER
I gather all my chickens around me
POWER
I ask for what I want or walk away
POWER
I give my body my attention, yessss
POWER
I leave the fashion mags up on their shelf
POWER
I won’t bat my eyes and smile at you
POWER
I…

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Elle Canta

Elle Canta

I write about childhood trauma and living as a bipolar multiple. Some poetry, ranty bits, and gritty stories told in lyrical language.