VENUS

I bloom through the fractures in my armor, Each crack a testament to battles survived. Beneath the shadows of my deepest wounds, I uncover the radiant truth: The scars I once hid now blaze like stars.

Light pours through the places I thought were broken, Bursting from my chest, A beacon I cannot contain. And in that brilliance, I remember: I am not defined by the pain I’ve endured But by the love and resilience it forged.

I am infinite. I am whole. I am the light, And the light is me.

An1 x Sepi, 2025 6200 x 6200 px, 300 DPI Hand Illustrated in Procreate