The end of a child. 

Here it is, 

the end of an children, 

and the beginning of a women.

Here, I am.

standing naked in a land, 

clothed in nothing but fear, 

the fear of the unknown, 

and that of the known; 

I enter the world,

with my hopes held high, 

and dreams ahead of nigh. 

I used to tell myself, 

of the warrior I am,

but, it seems that it doesn’t matter anymore, 

For, I was a warrior for the world, 

and this, I am doing for myself

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