What is strong, you might ask?
Strong is me!
The one that endured so much
The one with her roots,
Planted firmly in the ground
No matter how hard the wind blows,
I will NEVER fall down.
Strong is YOU!
Imagine being born in love
Just to be uprooted and planted into the arms of immorality.
Strong is understanding that you dont belong to aynone,
But STILL, give and show love anyways.
Strong is standing in front of a blossoming field
With high winds blowing
As you look around
You see petals soaring in the wind
You look up
You look all around you
You see that your petals are still attached
I’m this STRONG!
By: Mariah Nash
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