I'm beginning edits on my Young Adult Series and am reading through a book I haven't opened in months. I got so giddy at my beginning I just have to share...
I am born.
I open innocent eyes and take in the beauty of a world with infinite possibility. I am she. I am the start. And the end. I’m birth and death.
Then I meet him.
I love him.
But he takes too much.
He strips me.
I am naked.
I am nothing.
Nothing but hate and vengeance.
He must die.
I am Phoenix, and he will burn.