The color of her blood stained the walls of her soul.

There was a beating in her head that was relentlessly trying to break her.

She has withstood storms, undefeated, battered and bruised.

Today will be the day that she walks through her clouds.

She was made of nightmares, dark and intense.

As she opens the door, she breaks the silence that burdens her voice.

She cries out that this life will not forsaken her any longer.

Deep beneath the surface, she finds her worth.

Unbreakable, she fills her mind with light.

She storms through her darkness empowered to become whole.

Her past will no longer hold her down.  She has risen.

From this day forth, she will save the broken.. for she has seen an unspeakable hell.

Her mind is tender, yet she has overcome her own story.


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