You will not stop me
You will not hurt me
You can do whatever you want
But you will never bring me to my knees
Everything in me will hold
My broken pieces will come back
My soul will be reborn
You cannot kill me
Hell, even I couldn't kill me
So what on Earth makes you think
That you even stand a chance?
YOU ARE READING
Beautiful Enough To Frame
PoetryTwo years in the making. Two years of my life put into words. There is nothing more left to say.
