Born from a storm of rage and pain, a seed sown in shame. Yet she emerged with a fiery grace defying fate, she took her place.
In the crucible of adversity, she was forged. Each trial and tribulation only empowered her courage.
No hand to hold, no loving gaze. But within a flame ablaze.
Her laughter echoes through the night. A beacon of hope in the shadows of light. It is in the despair that her strength grew. It is in the face of cruelty that she learned to relent—kindness blooms in her wounded heart; a gentle flower in a world torn apart.
She embraced change with open arms, Transforming scars into her charms. She stands tall, unbroken, and unbowed, A testament to resilience, fierce and proud. The girl born of darkness, is now a shining light, A warrior who never backs down from the fight.
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Author:
sarah.evangeline (
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- Category: Gothic
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