Her eyes held candles in them
And as the light dimmed
The candles grew brighter
Her spirits rose higher
And she developed a new kind of fireShe fought the fading light
And kept cheery all through the night
Because she believed things would get better
And began to write a letter
To the person who had hurt her
Thanking him for making
Her stronger.
DU LIEST GERADE
Rebel Child
PoesiePoems about feminism, the world, and basically anything that comes to my head. :)