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Scarificated by adversity

Without my scars I wouldn't be who I am today I'm branded to live a prodigy I look strong I was built by fragile moments... Without my bruises I wouldn't have known What healing feels like I had to break to mend I earned my knowledge Through a remake Of my broken pieces. I was purified through storms... Call me a woman A human raised by inhumane And favored by brutal circumstances I was circumcised by pain I bled and earned my wisdom Through lightning brought by Forces of nature. The world doesn't care When adversity dictates It doesn't show up It lets nature be at play While i was a chess game A queen at her moves. I bled to earn my throne, My title and my crown Of Queenship

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