You may play me, manipulate me, trick me But in the state of it all, I still move forward
You may try to break me, Using words that cut deeper than knives, or physically harm me But in the state of it all, I am still who I am, and I will not change
You may force me into a locked room Restrict me from the place I long to go But in the state of it all, I will find a way to unlock the door I will find the path to the place I long to go
Though pain may rain down From the clouds of hardship and suffering In the state of that storm, I still move forward to find the right path as myself
Day 27 of the 30 day writing challenge Prompt: The state of it all