She loved fiercely, and was shattered to the ground. She picked the broken shards and made herself a crown.

Her soul was made of fire with a face of glass. Rage her armor, from many; a desire, with intuition to surpass.

She is a woman, deceived no more, and done tearing herself apart. For she is a woman, with the world at her feet and an iron heart.

 

-Fiery goddesses amidst the mortal world  / By Anjana ( April 3rd, 2017)

# To all the women who has shown courage, in this unforgiving world.

 

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