Sometimes, people aren't the same as they first came across,
They, with time, become someone we never thought,
I'm grateful for you hurted me,
cut me, torned me,
made me bleed.
I'm grateful for all the wounds you gave me.
Escaping from darkness, surrounded by madness,
In the end, I learnt how to survive myself,
Now, I finally believe in me.
Finding light is all I seek,
Like a phoenix rising from ashes,
I allowed myself to bring life back to me.
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_Shiza.
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7:44 a.m.
12/06/18
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Silence |✔
Thơ ca- 'It keeps me sane.' And sometimes, when all the tears dry up, I bleed words. Highest ranked as :3rd in poems, Started publishing on: 28/02/18 All of these words are entirely original. Please,don't copy and paste.
