Every day I
convince myself
of all the ways
I am weak...
Physically.
Mentally.
Emotionally.
Socially.
Spiritually.
But
I am
so much
stronger
than I
realise.
I have a voice,
a power,
a mind,
a heart,
a belief,
and a bravery,
that will not
be conquered,
nor forgotten.
I brave battles
and wage wars
to prove to myself,
and the world,
every single day
that I am more.
There is a
supernova
within me
that burns so hot,
and so bright,
and so powerful,
it is blinding.
When others
simply watch
as I
collapse
they don't
notice how
I also set
the universe
alight.
I am not weak.
I am simply a different kind of star.
A supernova.
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