I'm swaying my white flag above my shelter.
I'm surrendering myself to the possibilities.
I'm fighting against my life when I should be by it's side helping guide it through the right courses.
My life will not be my enemy.
I will not grief over my past.
My life will flourish in the face of people who laugh at my errors.
I yield to nothing, I'm always pushing on.
No more wounding the soles of my feet on broken glass.
No more sobbing at things I cannot control.
I won't stand by while the bullets of your words eat away at my kingdom walls.
I surrender.