Forbearingly
Whispering calmly
Hidden fears crying
Her buried sufferings still unheard
Silence and flooded tears where her only armour
Enticement of giving up is strong and her soul can't be awakened anymore
She was battered, bruised, hated and harassed that made her weak
with bitter weeds of strife and misbeliefs of agonizing defeat
Yet her enduring faith won't fail though forced down by her ruthless foes
She still stands despite her tormenting earthly woes
Heavy troubles made her whole
Unveiling purest soul
The beauty
Inside
Her
~♥Sie♥~Special Thanks to: Princess Fiona
@ The Princess and Passions
a fibonacci poem following
with word counts per line of:
1,1,2,3,5,8,13,21,13,8,5,3,2,1,1
“The most beautiful people I've known are those who have known trials, have known struggles, have known loss, and have found their way out of the depths.”
― Elisabeth Kübler-Ross
“And once the storm is over, you won’t remember how you made it through, how you managed to survive. You won’t even be sure, whether the storm is really over. But one thing is certain. When you come out of the storm, you won’t be the same person who walked in. That’s what this storm’s all about.”
― Haruki Murakami Things will work out fine
If you can find the courage
To look past the light
To see the break of dawn
I just wanna breathe again
Learn to face the joy and pain
Discover how to laugh a little
Cry a little, live a little more
I just wanna face the day
Forget about the walls of yesterday
Maybe if I hope a little
Try a little more
I’ll breathe again
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