Years of yearing.
Just trying to belong.
Years of learning.
Feeling so lost.
Trying to be okay after all of her heartache.
She is not the same.
For she is in a different place.
Not a place of perfection.
A calm, happy place..
The broken heart remains.
All the loss can not be replaced.
Some how, she manages to wipe the tears away with a smile on her face.
She is magical.
She is spiritual.
Far from perfect.
She has the strength of a woman, most would love to have.
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