The war is still on brave heart.
I want to be heard.
I want to be seen.
I want to come above victorious, with a battle cry still on my lips.
I need for you to realize that I am the one who made this happen, I worked my way up, and I’ve fallen a lot. It was always dark, it was always cold, it was impossible to see what was coming, but I still held hope.
I am what I made of myself, every scrap, every thread, every inch of me filedl with emotion, logic, and reason. I am me, bundled into a person hand-made and crafted to survive the world we all live in.
So are you.
Live.
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