2 girls learning how to heal their bruised and cracked souls while using poetry as a solace to express the pain of their experiences and the process of learning to accept the changes.
If you relate with any of these poems or stories, our hearts hurt...
You thought you could crush me, You thought you could win. You thought you had the key, But my lock takes a pin.
You only made me more determined To beat you at your own game, I will win all the prizes then turn and Thank you, for making me who I became.
I was made of glass, that you shattered One touch from you broke me beyond repair. You made me useless, my pieces were scattered But I refused to give up, I refused to dispair.
The fight was long and hard but I overcame. Your power over me is gone, I broke the chain I've shattered the walls! I will not be tamed! I'm back in the game, this is my domain.
I'm not shattered and broken anymore You thought you beat me, you lazy bum I'll show you who's boss. I won this war! You can't break me now! I'm made of titanium!
-Invisible Dreamer
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