human
Death has pulled me down to the lowest of lows
To the point of no return
It felt like I was the one 6 feet under ground
I have fallen… I have been broken… I have bled…
But my scars remind me of who I am
I am only human
I get back up
I take back control
I get through it
Divorce has torn me apart
All the fighting rips at every edge of me
It felt like I was the one being split apart
I have fallen… I have been broken… I have bled…
But my scars remind me of whom I am
I am only human
I get back up
I take back control
I get through it
Being thrown around between two houses made me feel like I wasn’t a person
That I was just a piece of property
Court telling me whose house I needed to be and when
Why would they do that to me?
I have fallen… I have been broken… I have bled…
But my scars remind me who I am
I am only human
I get back up
I take back control
I get through it
All the battles have given me the strength to keep fighting
I have many scars but each one has a story
Every scar
Every story
Every struggle
Everyone is different
I have fallen… I have been broken… I have bled…
But my scares remind me who I am
I am only human
I got back up
I took back control
I got through it
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