Fragile
I have felt the rain of my own sorrow
I have faked my smile to make it through
I have polished my halo because I tarnished it
I have sown my heart together countless times
I am not weak because of the internal battles I have fought against myself
I am power and pride
Standing firmly apart from the reflection in the mirror of perceived Society
I am me and that is it
Copyright © Jessica Zorn | Year Posted 2016
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