Oldie and short but here you go
You passed through
The fire
Like the Phoenix
From ashes
You stand tall
And wear your crown
Never to be put down
By demons
Nor phantoms
You grew stronger
With every beat
Of your heart
Thank you so much for reading this. Sorry I haven't been active here, replying to comments and so on, the love is so appreciated I promise. I will reply as soon as possible. Also to the amazing peeps whom the books I read, I will catch up with them 1rst of July when I am done with Uni's first year, hopefully successfully.
Xoxo
Amalia
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Midnight Thoughts (Poetry)
Poésie" Poetry doesn't have to rhyme, it just has to touch someone where your hands couldn't " Poems reflect our souls & personally I find that terrifyingly incredible. #34 in poem 30.05.2018 #123 in poetry 04.06.2018 #40 in thoughts 29.05.2018
