I barely know how to be alive, dangerous because I know how to survive...
Am better not bitter
Ready for the weather whenever..
I found healing meant for me
When these wounds couldn't resist bleeding.
I found there's hope for the living
In every said prayer and wasted tear
Every sunrise and silent night...
I found beauty in all of these scars, realizing that they were meant for me...
Am happy some adversities were on my plate because I am brave enough to get through, maybe someone else wouldn't handle it.
I found an unending supply of Joy in not letting my circumstances define me...
Everything I have gone through was meant for me and am not letting no man tell me what I cannot do for I defy the odds if and whenever I want to.
I found bliss in acceptance!
Acceptance of where I come from, the mistakes I made, the bad decisions and my imperfections for I have been brought up with courage and strength of my convictions.
Everything I went through
Everything they said I cannot do
Every thing that gave me so much fear,
I rose above that and it's a little too late to be held down.
