A monologue I wish was included in Kate’s dialogue. This poem adapts my understanding of her character with how I imagine she felt about Petruchio.
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Stuck Inside a Cloud
Aching hearts need use.
Boston Ivy
Oh, love.
Soulless but Found
When I reflect on my younger years and the pursued methods of fulfillment, I empathize with a girl who knew no better; sometimes past actions are only understood with maturity. Though I do not regret any of my decisions, time is a valuable asset for processing events. Who you were when you were younger is not who you are now. I hope whoever is reading this continues to assimilate their pained self with their wise Soul. This poem is about self worth and the upward journey from struggles.