There was a time when sadness filled my mind; felt like my heart was stepped on and ripped apart. Love lost its meaning, and I fought to stay alive; But I'm still here and I'm living my best life.  

Yes, I've struggled to stay up, but the truth is I never gave up hope. It's not in me to throw the towel and just give up, I've always known I have the power to stand up. You see, I found  the key to my soul some time ago; so I know it's up to me to let things go; to accept the things I can't control, and learn the lessons, adapt, and then move on.  

Don't think I'm perfect, trust me, that I'm not. But I will always and forever hold my own. It doesn't matter what the past me has done; I am in love with the person I've become. 



  • Author: LKA (Pseudonym) (Offline Offline)
  • Published: February 18th, 2023 04:23
  • Comment from author about the poem: Still here!!!
  • Category: Unclassified
  • Views: 14


  • Jane Frye

    Very nice.

    • LIZ

      Thank you!

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