The Poet at 27

The Poet at 27

The Poet at 27

Feels “on track” but also can finally acknowledge there is no track

Brags about herself, to herself

Still wants a blazer dress

Spends all her money on books

Obsesses over data

Gets weird on social media

Cries too infrequently

Wants to call herself a writer, decides if she writes for fun, she can

Reminds herself that everything always works out for her

Cherishes her mind and the body she is lucky enough to inhabit

Is Happy

Danielle McCarthy

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