I am the white flag

Winds permeating my face in the coldest way

I stand, stll.

Wavering with doubts once in a while

I question my existence.

I am here. Now.

I am resillient

hurricanes blast through

gusts of wind bringing rain and pain

I am strength

Not in numbers but alone

battle cries flooding out

tears and smiles make my make up

genetic threads tie me in.

since personality is just perception from the outside in

I know myself

I call for peace and an end to all suffering

I am the white flag

I stand still