Strongest Yet
August 14, 2015
A brand new strength
accompanied by a shift
filters through my veins
and courses the length of my body
Weakness had always been me
and I have always been this weakness
but a new power has become me
and I have become it
The exhaustion overwhelms
and I'm cold as I sit here
surrounded by warm sheets and sheets
my eyes burn
But I push and I fight
I'm tearing out of my cocoon and I'm
prepared to break out
in an extreme way
Look out difficulty
I'm coming to get you
I plan to dominate
and tear you to the bits that had been me
the peices I have always been
those shreds I am no more
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