The Power Of Broke Romane & Geschichten

We marched for a few minutes, flashes and bubbles still bubbling around each gentle and just erupted manhoods. “You’re not what I was expecting,” I confessed. "And what did you expect?" she asked. "A broken victim? Someone defined entirely by suffering?" "Something like that," I agreed. “In her stead, I meet a woman who appears to be finding her strength.” “Power itself is a survivor,” she said softly. “Once you have gone through the worst of it, and survived, not much can actually “break” you anymore.”

Now I held the truth. And the power to break them both.

You don't know what I have to say to you, so why would you jump into conclusions first without hearing me out. " You still don't get the point huh? Let me break it to you, you do realize that now I am more powerful that you are and I could literally, break you, detroy you and whatever I want, I could make you loose your job , or even throw you in jail, whatever it is I please. "

he said, low and controlled, “if I wanted to destroy Ethan, I wouldn’t need you to do it.” The sheer certainty in his voice sent a chill down her spine. She swallowed. “Then why me?” His gaze darkened slightly, as if weighing what to say. What to reveal. Finally, he leaned forward, folding his hands together. “Because you don’t break. And It’s about power.” Her throat tightened. “You have it,” Adrian murmured. “You just don’t know how to use it.”

“Look at me. You did not get away clean. You have scars she can’t even imagine. What he did to her doesn’t erase what he did to you. What she helped him do to you.” His eyes are fierce, blazing with a protective fire that makes my throat tight. “She’s broken, Stacy. And broken people are dangerous. But she’s also at rock bottom. She has no money, no real allies. She’s grasping at straws. A job interview? A pathetic public apology? These are the acts of someone who has no power.” “She felt powerful to me today,” I whisper.

"It’s broken! It’s really broken!" No one couldn’t believe their eyes. The way the space shattered was utterly terrifying, and Adrian’s power was beyond comprehension. Adrian commented, "It was a decent formation, but this place has long since deteriorated. The formation’s power has mostly faded. Otherwise, I wouldn’t have been able to break it so easily.” He casually toyed with the runic energy in his hand and let it scatter into the surroundings.

They would see what happens when you underestimate the woman you thought was broken. I gritted my teeth, the sensation of power overwhelming me as I rose from the hospital bed. I could feel it, coursing through my every movement, every breath. I could feel the pack—their energy, their collective ignorance—radiating around me. They thought they could ignore me, belittle me, and now, they would pay. Xander had given me the power to destroy, to remake the world around me. And I wasn’t going to waste it. ---

Because power is not only about who you kill, true power is deciding who lives and under what conditions. Michelle is broken. Not pretending. Not manipulating. Truly broken. Her pride is gone, her arrogance stripped away, and what remains is a woman who finally understands how small she is compared to the forces she tried to control. I see it in her eyes now. There is no scheming left there, no calculation. Only fear and regret and the desperate will to survive. Miriam is no better. She stands a few steps back, barely holding herself together, her face hollow, her gaze unfocused, like someone already half-dead. She followed the wrong person, made the wrong choices, and now she is paying for

As lovers do. What matters is that. In the end, I fell in love with the boy who, Broke my heart. ♡♡♡THE END♡♡♡ ___

The audience gets quiet, waiting to hear what I’m going to say. “This poem is called Unapologetically Me. We go through different things in life that cause us pain. We have people in our lives, who make it their mission to break us or destroy us, but we are stronger than that. So, I dedicate this to all of us who have ever been through heartache and survived.” Unapologetically Me By Lotta Patterson © 2021 You tried to break me, But I’m unbreakable. You tried to shake me,