A Poem Is A Place

A Poem Is A Place

Poem + Playlist: Elegy for Undead Sense of Self

and writing through imposter syndrome

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Isabelle Correa
Aug 11, 2023
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I wrote this new little beast of a poem, “Elegy for Undead Sense of Self,” after reading a psychology textbook about shame that my counseling-student-ex had left behind (the book, not the shame).

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