Be the Sun

No wishes.
Make it happen.
Fuck the monsters.
Bury the pain and walk away.
Be the sun and rise.
Break through that wall of fear you’ve been living behind and watch the doubters bow.
You can’t break the sun. There is no match to her fire;
she burns on her own.
Be the sun.

©Anna K Peters

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