She is like super woman,
her cape carries the
wounds and scars that
have been inflicted.
She defeats her enemies
with a flick of a finger,
as they tortured her
soul.
Her instinct is to save
the sad souls, she hears
screaming for help.
When she prepares for flight,
the sky forms into a hue of
blue and purples.
She gives off an aura that
calms and, soothes the
ones around
her.
She shares her wisdom,
positivity with the world
around her.
With the touch of her hand,
you can feel the magic flowing
through her veins.
She is covered in confident
and power.
But once upon a time,
She was along the bruised
and broken.
It is the past that shaped
her into a superwoman
today.
- The past taught me how to
become thick skinned and
to have confidence in myself.
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Stardust Veins✨
PoetryThis is mixture of scramblings, disclosed thoughts and feelings. A glimpse into past situations and experiences that have not been brought to light. Some inspirational advice I would have given to my younger self, that I would like to share with oth...
