in the depths of sorrow
your words, a whispered curse that cuts like a knife. Drive me further, do you think I'll change my stride? No, your venom only fuels my soul's inside. A worthless child, you say? the weight i bear, is heavy with sorrow, and deep despair. But have i not given all, with every breath? every sacrifice, every tear I've wept? I'm young, yet trials mount, and darkness gathers near, where's my shelter, my guiding light, my beacon clear? I'll rise about the noise, the pain, the shame and find my voice, my own sweet flame. Through weary, i won't yield, my spirit remains unbroken For in the silence, I'll find my way, and this darkness, a brighter dawn will stay. -flor -flor calestia
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