Destiny
She was full of laughter. Full of joy. Full of excitement. Full of passion. Full of perseverance. Inside. A fighter. A champion beyond understanding. Beyond limits from which a normal person can handle. Through the pain. Throught the suffering. She always remains hopeful. Seizures. Like a thunderstrom in the brain. She fights. Not being able to talk her entire life. Handcuffed by autism, seizures, and dyskinesia. She fights. Hopeful to break free and give her parents something to smile about. She waits patiently. That one day, Where she is free to live. Peacefully. For the day of hope to shine.
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