Stroke the arch of my depressionAs it bends me to its willHear my whimpers of strifeAs anger at my weakness, explodes Watch me as I rise from the ashes Scarred, bruised, and battered Yet, my wings still spread A damaged shelter But not brokenCarrying my darknessThe shiniest of diamondsAdorning my neck Imperfection is my strengthandContinue reading “Phoenix #FreeVerse #Unapologetic”
Unapologetic 