โSome nights, the wolf inside of me shrinks to nothing, she bares her teeth and runs away. The dragon in my chest rejects me, sheโs so tired of being slain. There are nights when the lioness cowers, says she canโt fight it another dayโฆ.โ
โWhat about the phoenix?โ
โShe sits with me in the darkness. She whispers weโll rise. Just you wait.โ
โ srwpoetry
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