The Self Within mySelf

I out lived
 every version of me
 that mistook survival 
for a soul. The woman the world applauded
 was only my echo. Beneath her,
 another woman
 kept sharpening silence
 until it learned to cut. Every fear
 called it self a prison. She called it
a cocoon. Every ending 
called it self 
a grave. She taught the coffin 
how to hatch. I did not lose myself.I buried
 my counterfeit. The self they still recognize is only the shadow of the woman who finally recognized herself.

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