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Blossoms of Myself...
In the quiet of the starry night, I find my inner strength,
A gentle breeze, a soothing sound,
I close my eyes and let my spirit be free,
To heal my wounds, both seen and unseen.

The pain within, like a deep-rooted tree,
Its roots entwined, a part of me,
But with each breath, I find my voice,
I speak my truth, and let my healing choice.

The tears that fall, like rain on the earth,
Nourish the soil, and give new birth,
To a new me, a stronger soul,
A phoenix rising, from the ashes to control.

The memories, like shadows, dance and sway,
In the light of the moon, they fade away,
The past is gone, the future's bright,
I am the master of my own fight.

The journey's long, the path is steep,
But with each step, I find my feet to keep,
The strength within, like a hidden gem,
I polish it, and let it shine again.

The love that surrounds, like a warm embrace,
Helps me to heal, to find my grace,
With every beat of my heart, I know,
I am not alone, I am whole.

In the mirror's reflection, I see the change,
A smile on my lips, a light in my eyes,
I am healed, I am whole, I am free,
A testament to the power of self-healing, you and me.

© bearwolf101