Surviving Systemic Sclerosis
Someone once told me "Life is a playground. At times you fall off of it or sometimes you slide down without any scrapes."
I've been through so much in my life and I don't ever wanna regret it so here's my tribute to the people in it.
I Survived,
through the pain and the lies from you.
I Survived,
Through the hurt and the anxiety.
I Survived,
and now I'm 17.
When the doctors had doubt in me,
I Survived.
Things in my life were simple without you,
But I Survived.
My Family helped me through everything,
&& Here I Am,
Because of them,
I Survived.
Soon,
Not now,
But Soon,
I'll be gone,
and instead of looking at the bad things in my life,
You'll remember me,
As The One Who Survived!
👁 3💬 0
Something wrong with this poem?
Replies are closed for this poem.
Your Poem's Voice
See what makes your poem unique — its voice, energy, themes, and the literary traditions it draws from.
Comments (0)
No comments yet. Be the first to share your thoughts.
Log in to leave a comment.