This is one of several poems I wrote as I began to embark on my recovery journey. I read it today and I am happy that there is nothing about what this poem says to me that I would change. I still love to Bask in the rays and feel the strength for the battles I have if not won but survived.
Survivor the definition of me
I am strong, I am smart,
I can stand on my own two feet
Others may have seen me as weak.
I have been battered and bruised
And brought to my knees.
In my darkest hours
You could hear my pleas,
Help me, Help me someone please help me
When in a silent moment
the sun peeks through
I think to myself, help me to help myself
As I stand face turned to the sun
Basking in the rays and the glory of ME
I AM A SURVIVOR
that is the definition of ME.
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