Past events returns
to haunt me during my wake.
Exhaustion weakens barriers;
insomnia encourages insanity.
This poor body
abused by the world.
Scars remind me
of traumatic events
that often takes over the mind.
The enemies of my past
returns to torment me
as I work continuously.
Shall I die today? Tomorrow?
Will they return?
To destroyed my foundations of success?
I am so tired. I just want to sleep...
...these memories...
\"You will never succeed!\"
\"You will never become a doctor.\"
\"You are only wasting your time.\"
\"Writing is a waste of time.\"
\"You are only delaying graduation.\"
Negativity hurts. Shall I let it be?
I give up I will never give up.
Those monsters won will never win.
The past can never hurt me no more.
I am proud of my achievements.
No matter how hard you tried,
I am still alive.
I am blessed to have supporters,
but I am thankful for my abusers
because they helped me
become the person I am today.
The past continues to haunts me no more.
I am happy. I am free.
I will eventually succeed
just you wait and see.