It took hours of pain and with one last push I arrived.
Silence.
I had been born
Blue
With a chord wrapped
3 times around my neck.
They didn't know if I'd make it.
Until they heard me scream.
My life started with my life flashing before my eyes.
I continued this pattern throughout my life.
With close brushes to death,
And a struggle that would be my hardest battle yet.
But that day everyone knew,
I was not going down without a fight.
YOU ARE READING
How I Became the Sun
PoetryA poetry collection about learning how to become the sun after my struggles with past trauma, love, heartbreak, and the hardest struggle of learning to love myself. "Life has hurt me but I still love life"
