She is not a damsel in distress anymore.
this time she is the knight and the armour.
She is not the ember who will keep you warm
this time She has risen to be a whole damn wildfire.
every time you burn her down
She will rise from her own ashes like a Phoenix.
She has made a weapon of all the thorns you gave her
and now she has become a fortress
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PoetryHighest rank #60 in poetry. "I write because the feelings inside me cannot be caged." " there is something about the eyes of kind people, they can find embers of heaven in the fire of hell." Some random thoughts from a messy mind and a heart that al...
