It's currently raining, I shall write a poem.

I started off feeling unsure and scared,
I did not even believe in me,
but as I opened up I was able to see,
conquering my past meant the hurt would not last,
I was vulnerable and unstable,
but as I fought, I became capable,
overtime, I gained the strength and power,
helping me conquer every terrible hour,
I began to bloom like a flower,
as my inner light began to devour,
I finally found myself,
with the help of no other,
standing tall and proud,
I now wearing a crown,
with strength and destiny finally found.

- N. A. A 

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