My story isn't over
it has only just begun
these scars tell stories
of where I came from.
I have a story to be told
and I am ready to share.
My life wasn't always like
how it is now
you see my life
was turned upside down
nothing seemed right
and I wanted to give up
I did not stop
I kept going along
my scars they show me
how far away I once was
I look at them time to time
and remember how far I came
and How hard I fought
Now I sit here
I tell you my story
or what I have so far.
Because It is not quiet over
there is more to be told.