Dear diary, today I felt a quiet win.
And I want to take a moment, let it sink in.
I know I matter for what you find within—
I matter for my kindness, my laughter,
for how I write every chapter,
just wishing for everyone to get a "happy ever after."
I have always been pretty
just like I've always been witty
But looking in the mirror today
I saw more than just okay
I saw today what the world sees
And my god, what a peace
It gives a different kind of power
finally feeling like more than a fragile little flower
And right now, not even the tallest tower
could take away this kind of power."
YOU ARE READING
Through hell and back
PoetryThere's a tingling in my fingers. Humming in my head. a thousand ideas just waiting to be read. the page is blank, and the possibilities are endless. - Queen_of_Dead118 Hi! and welcome to my poetry book. First I'd like to dedicate this book to som...
