I am a Wounded Warrior,
and I keep my Head Held High.
For I have Seen the Possibilities,
and the Limit is the Sky.
I am not the Only
Wounded Warrior
standing here today.
You are a Wounded Warrior.
Though Your Battles
have gone Unweighed.
I know how You're Feeling, and
I'm sure You've Heard that a Lot.
But Broken Warriors,
all of Us, are Not.
We are Wounded Warriors.
One day our Wounds will Heal.
We are Wounded Warriors.
One day our Wounds,
we will No Longer Feel.
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My Poetry
PoetryThis is my poetry. All of these are based on my life and they are all true. Some dark. Including self harming, eating disorders, suicide, etc. But there are some inspiring poems in here too. I hope you like them. Remember to vote and follow me!; P <...
