Alone with my thoughts, I ponder the world,
I ask myself, “What is the meaning of all this?”
Fearful of taking the next step;
The past is something that I am not going to miss.
So much pain and suffering, I leave behind.
On the road to the healing that I seek.
To challenge the lies that I grew up with;
To challenge the lie that I am worthless and weak.
I am a fighter, not a coward.
I am a survivor, not a victim.
I will stand up and fight this war I’m in,
I am fighting and believing in my own wisdom.
Even if the road is treacherous and steep,
I will keep climbing until I reach the top.
I will not give up without a fight.
I will not fail, I will not stop.





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