I am a Survivor!
The things which I have gone through, I have come out the other side.
Broken, Yes Sometimes for a while…
Forced to hide away and repair myself, when others have chosen to just brush it aside.
Rebuilding each and every time without fail, essential for my survival.
Finding strength I didn’t know existed all over again. To help me grow instead of wither and die, like they expected. Making me a person far different from the one I could have been.
They did not win. They will not win.
I did not fail. I will not fail.
My Branches may have been cut and I bled, but they grew again.
My wings may have been clipped, I waited for my feathers to return.
My impatience to continue evident, not content just to wait for it to be over.
I gathered the wind under my wings, ready to soar again, back where I belong.
My Spirit, untamed, released at last from my experiences.
Free to Live, to dream and to Be.
