The Girl Who Saw It All Poem by Angelina Doldson

With a heavy heart and spirit bled.
Through storms of torment, she did wade,
In silence bore the burdens made.
Her innocence, a stolen gem,
In darkness, lost, but not condemned.
Through tear-stained nights, she found her voice,
In whispers soft, she made her choice.
To break the chains, to rise above,
To claim her strength, her boundless love.
Through trials fierce, she found her way,
Towards the dawn of a brand new day.
With courage bold, she faced her fears,
Released the pain, dried her tears.
Her spirit, like a phoenix, soared,
From ashes risen, she's restored.
No longer captive to the past,
She stands tall, her freedom vast.
With every step, she finds her grace,
In the embrace of love's embrace.
A survivor, fierce and true,
In her eyes, a radiant hue.
For she has conquered darkest night,
And now she shines with inner light.
So let her story now be told,
A testament to strength untold.
For she is more than what befell,
A beacon of hope, her tale to tell.