Rebirth

Like pieces of shattered glass

I have risen from the ash

Like a broken ship on shore

I will grow more and more

Like the wind upon the waves

I am going to be brave

Like the blooming flower

I will gain more power

Like a broken child

My hope is wild

Like a fallen star

I will go far

I am broken, I am wrecked

But I'm not finished yet

My past does not define me

This rebirth is who I am going to be

So in the end, just let it be

 

This poem is about: 
Me

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