She rose from the ashes of despair
Like a phoenix battling the blazing fire
Dark night invaded her soul
But the darkness was blinded by her light
Your fate is in your hands
Kept whispering to her the stars
And the stars became dust
And the sun burned out
And the moon waned
Yet she remained
Battered yet still standing strong
She overcame all the difficulties
She danced her tears away
As she rewrote her story
As she made history
She had the wolf inside of her
They all kept saying
You can never tame a wolf
They all agreed knowingly
It doesn’t play in circuses
It will chew its leg from the snare to remain free
She can take anything, she is unbreakable
They were wondering how long it will take
Until she will break
They kept putting more pressure each day
It’s for her own good
They proclaimed confidently
She cried fiery tears of rage
As she tried to liberate herself
From the oppression of hate
No matter what she did, it was never enough
She broke her wings
As she tried to get out of the cage
The glass shattered, stained with red
As she imploded in the sky
As she pierced through the clouds with her flight
She swallowed the stars
She shone from within
An angel’s wings, covered in blood
Tears of an innocent are not worth all the gold in the world,
They all said loudly, proudly
Yet, they kept hurting and breaking the innocent
Until there was nothing left to break
Until the last feather fell and disintegrated
Until hope died and the flame of life burned out
Leaving a trail of ashes on the dead path
They were surprised she gave up the fight so quickly
She is a quitter, they all whispered
How disappointing, they said as they shook their heads disapprovingly
They watched as another flame rose
Let see how much longer will this one last
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Thank you for reading!
Bahora Saitova
About the Creator
Bahora Saitova
Dreamer. Writer. Sees the magic of life through stories and words.


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