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I Survived It All

Out of my pain
Inspiration was formed
So I embrace my pain
Though often
Not with a smile
I still endured
Being ripped and torn
For through this process
My creativity was born
New identity formed
And I no longer mourn
For the parts dead and gone
But look back at a time forlorn
Not with shame nor scorn
But with pride and a smile
For I survived it all

Posted in poems

The Secret

All is well, I’m feeling swell
Though rain clouds dwelling
Above my head
Could surely bring hell
I hold the secret to survive this spell
So let the clouds swell and the sky spills out
But, I’ll never break this shell and tell
Until this life I bid farewell