Proud and built with a smile She stands tall For a little while Her faith is wavered Her hope is weak Her pain is a badge Only for her to keep Through tumultuous pains Uneven and weathered She clings to her heart Hoping it gets better For strangers She’s solid, unbroken and meek Yet on … Continue reading The Pillar
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