Dedicated to all those who are fighting.
Consider them bruises and wounds,lying on my body swelling my pride. No there's no such feeling of shame or humiliation. The scars are reminder that I persisted, that I kept body and soul together. That I fought, that the bleeding and the agony were all worth it. Because look at me now standing so high on my feet, with thicker skin, and a head held high that nobody can't never bring down.
Discern that sound, so unhampered. That laughter that echoes like a thunder into that stillness. It breaks in like a roar, making itself heard, understood and accepted. Shouting that now on euphoria is the only surrender, the exclusive solace. This melody of jollity draws its own distinction, in the simplest of ways. Because it is true .
No trepidation nor apprehension knows my body. Confidence blooms as if I have never been beaten. I rebuff any fear as if I am invincible. I appear so undamaged, as if I have never had any burden. But I did, I went through a war, I fell, I stood up again, fought and won.
And here I am, fighter unscathed, more vigorous than ever, with my lips wearing the finest and truest smile, my eyes coruscating with the brightest gleam.
Because I'm a warrior on the inside.
So are you.
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& always keep fighting.
Love L
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Warrior on the inside
RandomBut I did, I went through a war, I fell, I stood up again, fought again and won.