You are a juicy, wild fruit
A sugary sweet strawberry.
You do not need a man or
woman to feel loved.
You are a queen, no a
warrior. No one can take
that away from you.
Touch the sky, the stars
hear your dreams and
are calling out for you
to reach out to them.
You have been burnt
to crisp, time and time
again.
Look at you now, you made
It you learnt to rise again.
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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...
