Poetry

Lenses

If you look close enough, you can see the cracks

The ones she hides from the world.

Ones that never seizes to arise like bad tax,

In life we have to remain strong,

Head held high, taking the punches and get back up.

For her, the fight has only began,

Accepting her true power and sticking it through,

Taking the punches, falling and getting back up.

If you look closely, the cracks you will see are healing scars,

Proof that one is able to live and reach the stars…

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