Somewhere the pain subdued,
But the wounds never healed,
Somewhere the skies cleared,
But it still remained closed.
Somewhere not far away,
Within me,
The pheonix rose,
The one that didnt want to prove its strength,
To be accepted,
Approved,
Or Appreciated.
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