Look for the girl with the pain in her eyes glimmering beside the embers of her anger.
Look for the girl with the blood in her teeth stained from ripping out the throats of her enemies.
Look for the girl with the mud under her nails embedded from crawling on the ground for so long.
Look for the girl that survived hell and came out an angel for she has conquered demons you could never hope to face.
She has endured the tortures and flames of hell and has risen baring her scars like armor.
She has been chained and shackled and has ripped those bonds from the cold earth walls and has made them her weapons.
Look for this demonic angel baring the marks of hell and yet still - still - has a heart of pure gold.
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A Teen Finally Healing
PoetryI spent most of my teen years fighting depression and trying to get better and ultimately failing. Now at nineteen only months before my twentieth birthday, I have finally learned how to heal and grow and move on. Here's a collection born from these...
