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Friday, April 11, 2025

Unshaken

I was built

By the wreckage of what broke me.

In love,

In loss,

In the quiet undoing of life.


Grief carved wisdom into my bones.

Betrayal lit a fire I thought I’d lost.

Every slammed door

Became an opening,

Not outwards, but in.


I never wandered

From the road I walked,

A warrior,

Not for glory,

But for those I hold close.


Time tempered my core.

Every fall

A foundation.

Every scar

A story I carry,

Not with shame,

But with pride.


Now I stand,

Not untouched by pain,

But shaped by it.

Taller,

Bolder,

And finally,

Unapologetically,

Me.

 

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