In the depths of solitude, I found my voice,
When the world turned cold, I made my choice.
To be a strong, independent soul,
Embracing the "boy things" to make me whole.In kung fu and taekwondo, I sought my strength,
To defend myself at any length.
For when you're gone, and I stand alone,
I'll face the world, on my own throne.You may not understand, you may not see,
The battles I fight to set myself free.
But I'll continue to strive, to be my best,
Even if it means facing this test.I won't compete, I won't compare,
I'll walk my path, without a care.
If you choose not to support, that's okay,
I'll find my own light, come what may.So if one day, I'm no longer here,
Don't shed a tear, don't shed a tear.
Just pray for me, in silence and peace,
As I move on, and find my release.
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"Whispers of the Heart: A Symphony of Mixed Emotions"
Poesíapoem of nonstop emotions that you are going to relate