They say not to be afraid,

They say to be strong and brave,

As if that’s all it truly takes for one to be ok once more.

They say that I would not make it,

They said I was living and breathing self inflicted pain,

Little did I fully comprehend the evil they were tryna share.

I may not be full of faith,

I may not be sure to see the fruits within my healing soul,

One thing I am sure of, is that my life is worth living,

My story is worth being told, my tears worth being shed in hope for a better tomorrow.

Each time I rise,

Above critics, above diseases,

I rise stronger, for my clipped wings have fully recovered, fully stretched awaiting to fly above the horizon.

I rise…

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