Out of the ashes

In shadows deep, a moment changed,  
With scars as stories, my path rearranged.  
From whispers dark, I found my voice,  
In every stumble, I made my choice.

The world now glows with vibrant light,  
Embracing life, I rise and fight.  
With hope as my guide, proud and free,  
I live my best life, just being me.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2025

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