A broken doll sits in the dust, but what people fail to realize is that she is not a doll; she is a person they refuse to see. She works day and night to fix what she sees, but no one acknowledges her hardworking nature. This makes her push herself harder and harder, but her dreams and hopes keep her going. Her passion is strong and true, and every day she grows stronger and more confident, with her goal coming closer and closer. One day, they will see her shine, glimmer, and rise.
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Poetry by Me
PoesiThis is all my own original poetry I'm going to try to upload one a day as of publishing this I am publishing a few. After publishing this will be a continuous work in progress.
