She is

Crying

the wounds she bears

scratched in flesh

paves the light

peaking from scars

it whispers

future

I am your future

laughter

shame

crashing on her like a billion weights

telling herself

your sucha shame

but the scar proves she is sane

she screams’

I AM A FIGHTER!

she is

when she crumbles

the flutter of the wish

life of a weed

spreading hopes and dreams

she is a piece

she is a whole

She is a fighter

who else lasts

until fear wastes away

with bones

where love is sewn

for she is “I am”

She is “I am” a lasting heart

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