76. Empowerment
There were cuts and slashes across her heart,
As life broke her part by part.
But she didn't sink into a sea of morose
And instead like a phoenix, from ashes she rose.
She kept her head up and strong,
Determined to tackle the road called life
Wide and long;
Soon from her scars bloomed flowers
And from her soul came spring showers.
~Rithin.
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