Now I write for the future
I write of what I may gain
No longer of what I have lost
I right of strength
Of battle scars
Not weakness
And open wounds
I right of a woman
Not of a girl
I write of hope
Not the hopeless
Of light
Not darkness
Of self love
Not validation
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Chronicles Of Midnight
PoetryComposed of poetry and ideas and scenes from short stories that I probably wont write. A bunch of thoughts that might or might not make sense. #unorganized It gets better the further you read, so just keep reading or skip a few. Me.
