Surviving my wars in silence was almost my end,
Some days, all the energy I could send out into the universe was spent fighting to simply exist.
So now, I am healing loudly.
I am taking pride in my healing and in honouring myself and giving myself the space to heal.
Giving care to the voice that I have finally found, that once was silenced.
Standing tall,
Being gentle with my soul, that has endured so much.
Shining my light for the world once more.
Dec 22, 2025
Dec 22, 2025 at 7:02 PM UTC
Surviving my wars in silence was almost my end,
Some days, all the energy I could send out into the universe was spent fighting to simply exist.
So now, I am healing loudly.
I am taking pride in my healing and in honouring myself and giving myself the space to heal.
Giving care to the voice that I have finally found, that once was silenced.
Standing tall,
Being gentle with my soul, that has endured so much.
Shining my light for the world once more.
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