I am broken but I am not Dead.
I exhaled loudly and bowed my head
Where I was, that was my doing.
Every mistake, every misfortune,
every dark thought was weighing upon me with suffocating force and trying to destroy me
I didn’t want to be here, hurting and crying trying not to drown in the sadness feeling like dying
I was broken.
There was nothing pretty or poetic about the spectacle of hitting rock bottom.
And worse than that, I was alone and forced to confront every detail of my descent.
Though I am cracked, I won't shatter
I'll gather strength, climb this ladder
My scars are proof, of what I've been through
But I'm not done, there's still work to do
Each breath I take, will fuel my fight
I won't surrender, I'll shine my light
For though I've been bruised, and tossed around
I'll rise again, and stand my ground.