I Am The Hero Of My Story, I Do Not Need You To Save Me

I don't need your arms to habitat my rescues to save me from refuge.

By

 Michelle Cella
Michelle Cella

I need not to be caught.

These heels were made for landing
these knees made to survive,
these thighs to conquer.

I don’t need your arms
to habitat my rescues
to save me from refuge.

If I fall
it is because I chose to.

I am a body made with wings.

These steps are my own.

I am
the scribe to this book.

I am the protagonist,
the heroine,
the plot.

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