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Unbreakable Spirit

You thought I was fragile, easy to bend,
But I’ve grown stronger with every dead end.
Through trials and heartache, I’ve learned how to fight,
A spirit unyielding, burning so bright.

I’ve faced every storm with courage in hand,
Built my foundation on unshaken sand.
You can throw your doubts, your shadows, your fears,
But I’ll rise above, despite all your sneers.

I’m not just a dreamer, I’m destined to soar,
Each step that I take opens new doors.
I’ve found in myself a power so true,
Unshakable strength to carry me through.

So say what you will, your words have no weight,
I shape my own story, I master my fate.
No chains can hold me, no storms make me fall,
I’ve found my own worth—I can conquer it all.

BY ANNA TAUVAA
Copyright © | Year Posted 2025

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Meadows Avatar
January 29, 2025 at 10:43 PM
A powerful poem. Well done.
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