She wore her pain like the
sky wears the sun
No matter the heat
She refused to melt
She chose to glow from
it’s rays
Pumped herself with wisdom
and strength
She is now strong
and old enough to wipe
her own tears
She chose to grow
By Sharon Mo // © 2018
First published at my Poetry account
Amazing this one is!!!♥️
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Thank you ❤
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Brilliant poem.
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Good for her, in the end.
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A wonderful idea of choosing this topic
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