She Rises in Fire She doesn't walk out of the ashes. She rises from them- wild-haired and wide-eyed, not broken, not bitter, but born anew. Every scar is a scripture. Every tear, a baptism. And every time the world told her no, she wrote herself a fiercer yes. There's no rescue coming. There never was. She is the siren, the sword, the spark. And she is not sorry for surviving. She rises in fire- and she's never going back to smoke. Written by Q
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