Mastery
The scars won't fade
It's because I'm here to stay
Almost conquered by my demons
But I alone stand tall
Rose from the ashes
Like a Phoenix on its first flight
I let go of you
And your power, your might
👁 2💬 0
Something wrong with this poem?
Replies are closed for this poem.
Your Poem's Voice
See what makes your poem unique — its voice, energy, themes, and the literary traditions it draws from.
Comments (0)
No comments yet. Be the first to share your thoughts.
Log in to leave a comment.