In a world where shadows linger long and heavy,
A girl stood tall, shoulders burdened with blame.
She bore the weight of injustice upon her fragile frame,
As the world whispered cruel words that cut deep.
Her spirit, once bright and free, now dimmed and worn,
Suffocated by the darkness of others' sins.
She took the whole blame, a sacrifice of innocence,
For the wrongs inflicted upon her tender soul.
Each breath she takes is burdened with despair,
Her weary soul weighed down by chains of grief,
She searches for a glimmer, anywhere,
Just a fleeting moment of some sweet relief
But in the depths of her despair, a spark ignited,
For the girl who took the whole blame,
Found redemption in her own resilience.
She walked a path of courage and self-love,
And in her liberation, she was finally whole.
Mind's endless canvas,
in the end, everything, the courage, the rise of self-love
was just her imagination
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PoetryVirtue of Bravery "It is not an easy journey, to get to a place where you forgive people. But it is such a powerful place because it frees you. We are not perfect, but forgive others just the way you would want to be forgiven" ~anonymous just few j...
