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Rising above

what seamed to be a shadowing and endless,

most painful, the darkest types of broken Love’s,

sinking…….. I was drowning,

painful storms of heavy metal thorns

raining down ripping through,

naked I stood,

consuming the most painful, the deadliest of hailstorms,

feelings as though thee unstable, knees crashed

down, breaking my washed up old wooden squeaking and crackling floorboards,

searching……reaching out

the ones who claimed now I know,

never authentically offered me more,

not one in site, Casted out got betrayed,

a falsifying image,

suddenly, I was the nasty, deranged

I was the twisted and unforgiving one,

watching the betrayals, being surrounded

my once MOST trusted one’s,

feared the truth, I could rain hell

you’re about to bare witness

to the true Power House,

rising up,

the beautiful rose…. grown, rooted

through concretely solid indestructible floors.

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