Fighter

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a/n: so this one is a poem that I created a while ago on the spot. I hope you can relate to this poem :)

Strong looking outside,
broken and shattered inside,
trying to put up a smile and her head held high,
to cover up the "I'm okay" lie.

She may be a ray of sunshine to everyone,
but there's a dark cloud that's covering her own sun,
her only source of strength,
is the God above whom she highly respect.

She fought many battles already,
it made her fall down, but it helped her to be steady,
all those battle always remind her,
that she is a mighty warrior.

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