In the embrace of security, I find
A feeling of safety, a love so true
A survivor of the past, no longer blind
To the beacon of hope, shining bright through
Through trials endured, a survivor stands tall
A testament to strength in the face
Of child abuse, a darkness that did fall
But love and hope now take its place
The past may haunt, but the future is clear
With a beacon of light to guide the way
To a place where love conquers fear
And survivor becomes a child at play
In the arms of security, I find
A feeling of safety, a love so kind.
Written in response to today’s word of the day challenge.
This is such a wonderful poem my friend. No longer the victim but a proud survivor ❤️
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Yes I am, thank you xx
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You are most welcome
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😁😁🤗🤗🤗
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Wow! So powerful. Your wisdom is spot on.
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That means so much coming from such a talented writer, like yourself vj 💞💞
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It’s been such a pleasure to watch you evolve over the years. You are an inspiration.
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Thank you, you’re such a sweetheart 💓💓
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Lovely.
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Ty R1! 🙌💜💜
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such an inspiring poem, Carol 🤍🙏
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Aww thanks, Destiny! X
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so welcome 🤗🤍
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🦋🦋💕💕
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Such a hope-filled piece, Carol Anne!
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Thank you 💕
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You’re welcome!
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😆😘😘
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