The Stages Of My Life By Emilyn Garcie
This is my story, fractured reflections cracked like glass,
A mirror broken in a haze, where the past slips through my hands.
I walked through flames, fierce and unforgiving, Through The Flames,
Learning how to let go of what I thought I needed to hold.
I peeled back the layers, Unraveling The Truth whispered in the quiet,
A storm brewing silently but loud inside me, The Quiet Storm of untold pain.
Memories weigh heavy, dragging me down in The Weight of Memories.
Yet from shattered pieces, I gather strength,
Embracing The Darkness that tried to swallow me whole.
Tangled hearts and quiet escapes,
The shadows beneath Underneath The Surface,
Where the pain you left behind still echoes,
And running away seemed like the only way out.
But from soft decay rises a stubborn flame,
A strength to rise, a voice in the echoes of the past,
Finding truth in stillness,
Walking my path is broken, bruised, but unbowed.
This is survival carved in scars,
Showing what's possible when you refuse to fade,
A love reborn from ashes,
A final goodbye whispered in the quiet,
Standing tall on the healing stage.
This is living in my skin, in my blood, in my soul.
New life born from the darkest nights,
The power of self-love,
And the courage to trust myself, finally, is fully free.
This is me, my truth, my fight, my final chapter.
