I AM a Warrior
I am a daughter
My mother is my light
I am a friend
Always there to help wipe your tears
I am a student
Accepting the wisdom I can gain
I am a person
Filled with flaws and mistakes
I am not my disease
There is much more to me than my ailment
I am not my chemotherapy
I’m someone who keeps going after life knocks them down
I am not my mountain of daily meds,
I swallow the bitter pill life handed me
I am strong
Trials come my way that most people would cower before
I am a fighter
Life has not progressed as planned, but I keep going
I am what I always wanted to be when I was a little girl, brave.
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