Reborn

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This poem is for anyone that has ever felt broken and in pain, but still pushed through no matter what was thrown at them.

Broken, tattered, torn, and worn

Nows the time to be reborn

Sick and afraid,

broken promises where all you were made.

Tears that are unable to be shed.

A constant aching in your chest and pain in your head.

Trying so hard to find a way to release,

so that all of it will cease.

An excruciating pain, yet numbness all the same

Multiple people, circumstances, and things going on in your life are to

blame.

Wanting to give up and give in every single time,

but instead you just continue to climb.

Pushing past all that is thrown at you.

Even though you feel as though you don't know what to do.

Constantly filled with grief

with no sort of relief.

Coming close to losing your sanity.

Possessing not a single ounce of vanity.

Feeling as though you are left with nothing more,

as you feel drained of all energy and close to collapsing on the floor.

Reaching out,

vision cloudy to where you can no longer see any sort of route.

Losing your voice

Left with a choice

Crying out for answers

 Envious of all the advancers

Hopeless

Feeling so worthless

But then you see the light at the end of the tunnel; something to look

forward to rather than dread.

Losing all sense of doubt and replacing it with a new feeling of

encouragement and motivation instead.

A light of hope for something new.

A life of happiness and fulfillment you never knew.

You no longer have to feel forlorn.

because nows the time to be reborn.

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