Submit your poems HERE. Trigger Warning - these poems are published as they have been submitted by our TSF Community. They are unspoiled, and could cause triggering. Please make sure you are in a safe place before viewing them. Child Scorned Child scorned to woman scorned Cycle of destruction Cycle of fire I scratch At the charred surface And find pure beauty Beneath ashes Carved in stone is the strength I find, In a lake of sorrows, A storm of anger, She sits alone. A mere child Of soft pink flesh Ready to live © Starlight 1999

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