Purple flowers,
Stand to the hours
Of the “No”s Â
And the fear.
Purple flowers
Acknowledge the loss,
From the unexpectedÂ
Battle of nightmares.
Purple flowersÂ
Speak in colour,Â
Out of the silenceÂ
In monochrome.
They do not apologiseÂ
For falling
Where no place to fallÂ
Should have been.
Purple flowersÂ
Rise in celebrationÂ
Of my victoryÂ
Within this story.
They lay unashamedÂ
Of vulnerability,
With both ability
To break
And to heal.
Purple flowers speak
Of the scars that remain,Â
And the path that has ledÂ
To the person I became.
Purple flowers
Stand to the day,Â
When I realised
This was not the end.
By Chloe Knibbs
Since Chloe was little she has always loved words and stories, and has written poems since she can remember! She is also a composer and singer-songwriter, and loves using music to help and inspire people.