In the depths of our souls, a battle's waged
A war between light and the shadows dark age
Demons whisper, tempting us to fall
Urging us down, to their wicked call
But we are not alone, we're not defined
By the voices that echo, the darkness that's mine
We have the strength, to rise above
To face the darkness and learn to love
The journey's long, the path winding
Through the darkness, we find our inner light
We learn to recognize, the demons disguise
And arm ourselves with courage in our eyes
With every step forward we take back control
Our inner warrior begins to unfold
We learn to let go of the chains that bind
And rise above the demons left behind
In silence we find our voice
A whispered promise, a heartfelt choice
To rise above, to shine bright
And let the light dispel the darkest night
For we are not our demons, we are not defined
By the voices that echo, the darkness that's mine
We are warriors brave and strong
With the power to overcome all that's gone wrong
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Author:
Nicole Pritchard (
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This poem calls for everyone to believe in themselves and have the power to overcome. Nicely done
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