Survivor
A Survivor
That's what I am
Ask anyone who knows me
they will tell you
I have lived through wars inside my head
I have battled the skin on my wrists with razor blades
I am a warrior, a fighter, a survivor. And I will not apologize for that
I will not apologize for how loudly I choose to laugh
Or for how deeply I choose to feel
For how strongly I choose to love
You do not know me
But you will know of me
of my triumphs my prayers my voice
I am art I am love I am hope
I am a survivor
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