Intro
Intro
Hi, my name is Zofia.
Poetry is my life,
bittersweet and sour,
mourning, soon, and knight.
Previously unaccustomed,
to sharing with a crowd.
Previously unheard,
hidden with my crown.
Suddenly, I know this,
that I can share the world,
my heartbreak and my horror,
my suffering without a sound.
Blinding light breaks through,
happiness through the sad.
Beauty now discussed,
not anymore disguised.