The opinions expressed in this article are the writer’s own and do not reflect the views of Her Campus.
This article is written by a student writer from the Her Campus at Oswego chapter.
The aching feeling of being deserted
by one through distance and displacement
Belonging to two is a twoness felt
deeply. My identity flows within
both and none. Poetry is like
breathing life into words that have the
ability to heal and cope and survive
and
overcome.
Self-actualization
and freedom is found within it.