𝓘𝓷𝓷𝓮𝓻 𝓯𝓲𝓰𝓱𝓽𝓮𝓻

I gave up power when I stopped fighting.

I no longer have the energy to hold on.

There’s a soldier inside me.

She needs reviving.

She’s been through wars you wouldn’t dream of.

She’s so tough.


She’s had enough!

And She’s barely surviving.

One day at a time.

She’s tired taking the tiny steps.

Weaken has been her shadow for too long.

She used to be definition of strength.

Now that’s pretty much gone.

At the end of it all…

The only thing that matters more than the woman she sees in the mirror,

Is the one she wants to become.

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