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She wore her scars Like badges, they Gleamed against her Skin like armor she Never thought she'll Need, with a pencil in Her hand feeling as if She had been holding a Sword, scratching against The surface of each word Being struck against her Knowing the battle would Be won only by her with Fierce determination and Fire in her veins creating Defenses greater than empty Words that felt like rocks Being hurled at her.
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Jan 30, 2019
Jan 30, 2019 at 6:28 PM UTC
Warrior
She wore her scars Like badges, they Gleamed against her Skin like armor she Never thought she'll Need, with a pencil in Her hand feeling as if She had been holding a Sword, scratching against The surface of each word Being struck against her Knowing the battle would Be won only by her with Fierce determination and Fire in her veins creating Defenses greater than empty Words that felt like rocks Being hurled at her.
This one goes out to anyone who needs to hear a good word today or any day. You might be battling something, that's okay because it'll make you stronger. You are a warrior, so fight a good fight and never give up.
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20/F/Wonderland
Jan 30, 2019
Jan 30, 2019 at 6:28 PM UTC
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