Signed, Sealed, Delivered to Fate
Dear Fate,
Look into my eyes
After all your pressures of time
And see how I have grown
In the adversity you have thrown.
I was a little girl
In a big, big world
And yet you were relentless
And are still a hell-bent mistress.
I was born with little hearing
And yet my parents were caring
Despite your stinging grip
On their child's fingertip.
You sought to make life hell
With a single dreadful spell
And sure enough, my parents fought
With their thread tied by a lone knot.
And you hurt my siblings, too,
With your curses and woo,
Breaking all our hearts
And tearing our worlds apart.
You gave my sister an illness
And my brother had a death wish
While my other sister had anxiety
And yet we stand in society.
You sought to take my father away,
But he still talks to me today,
And my mother has become my best friend
Despite all you did to them in the end.
My great-great grandparents, they are gone,
But in my heart, they live on,
And while you ripped them out of my book,
We began a new chapter - we needed to look.
And the bullies, they came
And you tossed on me rain
And took my only friend
I will never see again.
But in the face of it all,
I have stood proud and tall,
And when you shoved me down,
I came back around.
Fate, you are strong,
But I'm where I belong,
So I will stand here and be free
No matter what you throw at me.
Fate is my master,
But I, not her slave.
I am a warrior
And I will always be brave.
Sincerely,
Melody
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