
I am love
Strong yet timid
I am colorful
My thoughts vibrant
My lips red
Ready to conquer
I am a symbol
I am not done justice
Thorns are my protection
They are cut off
As I am only here to represent beauty
I am so much more
I am overlooked
Walked on
Forgotten once I begin to wither away
I flourish your garden
Adding depth beyond compare
I am part of it all
I've seen births
I've seen love blossom
I've seen unimaginable loss
I am much more than beauty
My petals showing every side of me
I am done being detained
My thorns will remain
I will flourish
I will conquer
For I am a woman
About the Creator
Angel De La Torre Camacho
I am a 19-year-old who aspires to be a writer. I'm from a small border town, so I am bilingual. Proud Latina.
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