Walking away from the wreckage,
cautiously stepping across the battle ground.
I've won the War...
Time to start again
to begin building my shelter and find comfort in that safety.
A terrifying prospect - relying on no one.
Nursing battle scars that I'm sure will be with me forever - but they are not Fatal.
Confronted by my survival - I am stronger than I expected!
I cannot and will not give up.
I must strive toward my new beginning
and face new challenges..
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Author:
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Comments2
Well written and expressed
Inspiring
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