The Queen Of Poetry

Aisha Idris Suleman

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Sharpened, Not Broken

I don’t forget. I don’t fold.

You thought silence meant weakness —
it meant I was watching. Learning. Waiting.

You crossed the line.
Now you get to see what I become because of it.

I don’t break.
I sharpen.

This isn’t revenge —
this is evolution.