**I'm here, still here,**
With the weight of battles etched in my skin,
Each scar a story, a whisper of where I've been,
Through storms that raged and shadows that fell,
I rise from the ashes, I learn to rebel.**I'm here, still here,**
With the echoes of pain that shaped my soul,
Every wound a reminder, yet I am whole,
The journey was fraught, but the strength I've gained,
Is woven in courage, through trials unchained.**I'm here, still here,**
With the light of dawn breaking through the night,
Though the shadows may linger, they can't dim my light,
For every tear shed, a river I crossed,
And in the depths of despair, I found what I'd lost.**I'm here, still here,**
With resilience as my armor, fierce and true,
Embracing the scars, they tell tales anew,
From the ashes of struggle, I boldly rise,
In the tapestry of life, I wear my battle cries.**I'm here, still here,**
With a heart that beats louder than the doubts,
A testament to survival, I've conquered the shouts,
In the dance of existence, I find my own way,
For each scar is a chapter, I'm proud to display.
YOU ARE READING
talking to the Moon - that's Y I wrote iT.
PoetryI share the words that have flowed from my heart over the years since my last publication. Although it's been a while, my pen never rested; I continued to write, capturing the essence of my experiences in verses that resonate with the soul. This col...