Empowered in happy hour.

CaitEva

I'm not for proving wrong so I'll just have hope for you
and pray you stay strong,
the doubt you gave me shaped me even though it took me a while to get through,
you turned me into my own masterpiece and I didn't turn sour,
in fact I blossomed like a flower,
facing the sunset and working with the dark to take back my own power with cosmic energy
flowing down over me like a shower,
my energy is gripping to the earths core so gently
so now I don't feel like a coward,
I write these poems during my happy hour and
the whispers of success that were once in the distance are getting louder
I feel so empowered.

  • Author: CaitEva (Offline Offline)
  • Published: January 24th, 2017 20:22
  • Category: Unclassified
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