This poem is inspired by coping with illness and how over time you change your self-identity and develop your self-worth on the way to acceptance and find strength there.
Life story
I didn’t know my spirit
It was all mine to control.
That there I had merit
In my very soul.
It was mine to control
My story and line of sight.
In my very soul
And there, my might.
My story and line of sight,
In my very soul,
And there, my might.
Was all mine to control.
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