"Survival Lived"

The loud cry of emotion...

As words pass through the ears...

Memories sort out the differences

From treasures...

And no longer use-to-be's...

Broken lines find feet moving

Colours are motion and still

The waking day we rise again

A little more changed

A little more us...

As we reach for the moments

Let it come to you...

As comfortably as breathing...

Reaction is the attraction

From rhythm and variations of sound

Interpretation is ours

We define the meaning

Sentences spoken in and under our breath

A dialogue of difficulty

Found here every day...

As we go through so many amazing changes...

Remember that hope is best held tightly against the palm

The will in effort is paramount

We are human...

Time is motion forward

Our wounds will hurt...

So let it...

Because it's growth and allowance

Learning and problem solving at the core

Let it take root...

Then, let it heal...

Be proud of every ounce of survival lived

Because there should be no shame found...

Within the beauty of scars gained within existence.

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