I Was... I Am...

I was weak.

I was young.

I was pain

I was dumb.

I was alone with nowhere to hide.

No strength.

No hope.

No love.

No growth.

I was stuck in an agony-filled life.

I fought.

I cried.

I gained.

I survived.

I rose up and learned my way.

I am strong.

I am brave.

I am alive.

I am okay.

That is who I am today.

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