MY SUPERHERO

My superhero. 
 
endless dark nights
countless lost battles 
everyday lost fights 
accepted my fatales 
 
One fine morning of March 
decided my soul won’t parch 
collected courage somehow 
knew my soul wont bow down now 
 
Little did i know 
i’ll become my superhero 
my own saviour 
my chance to be grandeur 
Like a lost traveller finds his meadow 
i found my long lost shadow 
 
I don’t need no saving now 
I am in my happy place right now 
 
 
 
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Ritika Verma
Just a girl in the learning phase, when I'm not busy designing clothes, I write about life and everything that revolves around it. Mental health survivor, mental health advocate, body positive and confidence advocate.
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