They call her strong as if it is a compliment as if she has a choice. She carries the weight of everyone she loves and she stands tall her spine, unbroken. She has learned how to hold up the sky and flame the hearth each day; without anyone asking if she needs a break if …
Lightning inspires her in the dark, and the thunder doesn’t scare her an ounce. She longs for a storm, but no tempest scarier than that she carries. There must be an unwritten alliance between them, they bring her magic from the sky, and she draws them in her veins. ~ Storm is her ally
Before you happened, I had me to myself. After you have left, I have myself to me. See… I have always been mine; both; Flower and Sunshine.
Anybody can leave you at any phase of life; no qualms. Only build your identity, it will never leave you.