Thriving
I am here in a future of hope rather than temptation.
What I had survived turns to simple contemplation.
And I can finally observe the trauma rather than invest in it.
A happy loss leads to enlightenment.
A twisted reflection.
Leads to a renewed inflection.
If they decide to take me again.
I will at least know that it is their own sin.
Copyright © Angelica Tao | Year Posted 2021
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