She is…

A weight in her eyes,

watching the world from her window.

A shattered reflection. Tattoos of memories

A heart full of broken thoughts. Drifting.

She is…

Knock her down, she stands

She is not running anymore

There is no load she can’t hold,

And no matter where she goes

A darkened route, a distant shore

She will always find her way home

Through every bend and turn

She is strength.

She smiles through all the sorrow

No one knows her story. Not even her.

She is not sure anymore.

When it rains, she collects water

When darkness falls, she counts stars.

It is all different. She knows. She fights on.

She is …

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