#SheRose from lifting others

No longer happy with

Basic beauty and classic design

She craves her origin story

That she recovered from

And accepted herself

Toned down

Wasting her skills

spreading over life

Adrenaline calls her once more

Can’t understand why she can’t

Be ALL she is capable of

Nor desires the quiet minded

peacefully boredom of this

Natural life of modality

Functionality less quality

She wastes away

Once you’ve swallowed fire

Your thirst is never quenched

Moon drenched she craves

Feminine to take over

Why can’t she be like most women?

They would love to be

Treated like a Queen

Even for a day

But it’s not who I am

I’m a warrior

Spiritual, yes

But in my soul

Slayer of dragons.

And now

Crying 😭

Allowed myself to fall into his clutches

Because his scales

Sharpen mine

Maybe it’s karma

Lovers of dreams

Whatever it is

My soul screams

Give me back my sidearm

This isn’t the place for me

Maybe I should get out my boxes

Finally look at the awards I never cared about

Coins received

Exchanging rate seems off 🤣

soul much spent

times spent

——

How much pain can one woman take?

For effects

Multiple effective ranges

Aren’t the same as

Minimum nor maximum

What was it all for

My country is now ….

—— BREATHE 🧘🏻‍♀️

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