I’m torn apart by the pain, but I know that life flows from open wounds. There comes a point where when you break, you become open to fill yourself back up again. There’s that point where you have to let go of all that you once were in order to begin the journey of truly finding yourself. I love my people, they became my people because of all the good that I saw in them I saw them and they saw me. I will fight for myself and for them, and for all the others that will come after. I will fight for the life that I know I can have. And after the fight is over, true love and peace will come. I want to get to a point where I see again, I was blinded by my own pain my own rage and lost in utter loss of self that I never thought I’d ever want to fight again. But when I think about my people I see the reason to fight again.
I see light again, I have faith again… And I have Hope that it will all be okay.