A collection of predestined poems that were meant to be collecting themselves just beneath the surface.


9. Invisible Battlescars

I am the one who does not loose her courage

Even when the waves seem to swallow up my whole

I keep on gasping for air

Even in the darkest hour when my loneliness seems clear

I find a way to light my flashlight

My mind nor body has never been defeated

By those who call themselves for the game masters

Throughout the fight my heart will beat hard

But stronger than theirs altogether

So that when the dawn is nearing

I will be left standing to see

The first beams of victory shimmering down the hill

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