Poetry Of A Borderline

i thought it was love

In the shadows of deceit, a soul once lost,
A heart betrayed, innocence the cost.
But from the depths of darkness, a spirit rises,
A survivor's strength, against all guises.

Through the pain and shattered trust,
A journey begins, from ashes to dust.
Healing wounds that run so deep,
Awakening from a nightmare's sleep.

Courage blooms in the face of fear,
Shedding the chains that once held dear.
Finding light in the darkest night,
Embracing the dawn, reclaiming sight.

Piece by piece, a soul restored,
Breaking free from the chains that once ignored.
Reclaiming power, finding voice,
In the echoes of past, a new choice.

With each step forward, a heart grows strong,
In the melody of hope, finding a song.
From victim to survivor, a transformation true,
A phoenix rising, bold and new.

No longer defined by the pain endured,
But by the resilience that has matured.
In the journey to heal, in the light that gleams,
A survivor emerges from the shadows of shattered dreams.