The Poem “Being Independent” by Rupi Kaur is About

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I found my voice in the silence of the night,
A whisper turned into a roar, fierce and bright.
No longer bound by shadows of the past,
I walk this path alone, free at last.

In the mirror, I see strength in my eyes,
A fire that burns, never to disguise.
Each step I take is a testament to me,
A declaration of what it means to be free.

The chains that held me now lay in the dust,
Rusted and broken, they’ve lost their trust.
I am the author of my own fate,
No longer a prisoner of love or hate.

With every sunrise, I rise anew,
Embracing the world with a fearless view.
Independent, I stand tall and proud,
A lone star shining through the cloud.

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