Rebuild
honors,
grandma overdosed and granny passed, geometry is no longer my top priority
varsity,
stress fractures and a near death, sports are not an option
positivity,
both grandpas died of cancer and I now fight for my own life, it’s hard to see the light
strength,
it’s still there, everyday I work to rebuild what I used to have
love,
I try to carry love with me, it’s the only way to survive this world
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