No matter at what point you are in life right now. No matter how much you have endured to end up right here, right now.
You are a warrior.
A survivor.
Made to endure and bite through the pain.
If all you did is breathe, it's a war you've led.
This
Is for the warriors who wanted
To end their story with a 𝐏𝐞𝐫𝐢𝐨𝐝
But decided to keep going.
For the survivors
Carrying a 𝐒𝐞𝐦𝐢𝐜𝐨𝐥𝐨𝐧
On their skin.
A war cry of those who know
That endurance is bigger of a task than to forgive the sin.
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