A Flower Blooms

So young;

shy;

quiet;

her voice often lost on the wind.

Reserved;

withdrawn;

lonely;

her feelings often ignored.

Broken;

imperfect;

defeated;

her sense of self only an essence of what she could have been.

Now,

like a blooming flower,

with the sunlight touching her soul;

she will come back to life and

recovery will begin.

Strength,

resilience,

survival.

She is able.

She is mighty.

She will discover,

grow,

reflect,

feel,

And finally,

she will heal.

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