Her


She cries without tears
Hidden deep within
She smiles when it rains
And waits for the sun again
No one sees her pain
No one understands
Looking through a lens
At the world
With her heart in her hands,
It bleeds
But it still pumps,
A deep and steady thump
Strong, yet bruised
With knots and lumps
She conquers the world with her laugh,
Confronts obstacles one by one,
Leaving her past behind
Awaiting a new dawn.....

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A strong woman