She Is

She's my symbol
of resistance.
She's a soother
for my depression
that I want it to leave sooner.

She's the mountain
of all my hopes.
She's the foundation
to my unstable mind with
all the falls and slopes.

She's my muse
for when my mind is blank.
She's my defusser
for when my mind goes into
an unsettling rage.

She's my goddess
that gives me strength and power.
She's the reason I'm still
standing tall like a tower.

She's my voice
when my demons come to speak.
She's my sword and shelter
when mental war is imminent
and my mind is bleak.

Published by Beipher

I have been writing poetry since a teenager but did not have the courage to really show it off. It wasn't until I had some tools as I battled depression and mental illness. They are still a part of me, which you will see for yourself. My writing is dark and raw.

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