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Daily Divine: “She Chose to Rise”
She wore silence like armor,
Each bruise hidden behind a smile.
He spoke in twisted mirrors—
Made her question truth and time.
She danced around explosions,
Apologies coated in blame.
He called it love,
But love never leaves you in shame.
She forgot how her laughter sounded,
Forgot how the sunlight felt.
Each day, a quiet war—
A soul begging to be held.
But Divine does not break.
She bends and still becomes whole.
What he tried to erase—
God rewrote in gold.
She found her voice
Where his silence once reigned.
She packed her worth in her spirit
And walked away from the flames.
Now she stands—
Not a victim, but a storm reborn.
A warrior with grace,
And a crown she adorned.
She survived the unthinkable.
She’s healing in her own time.
A phoenix from ashes,
Divine by choice—sublime.
