This cycle was hard, the journey was long
At the end of it all, I am where I belong
I faced my fears and faced myself
Eluding the dead for spiritual help
Righting my wrong and bad decisions
Facing my fears to give birth to my vision
Clearing the bags from out of my space
Healing my wounds from adversities I've faced
Renewing my mind to regenerate my soul
Dropping the weights to upgrade my role
Learning to forgive when revenge is best served
Learning to speak up so my voice could be heard
Trusting my intuition and speaking my truth
Actions are my voice, I am living proof
Reinventing my story, I’m no product of my past
My past won’t be the reason why I finished last
Exceeding the limits that others predicted
I am a walking miracle no longer afflicted
I am not as weak as some may have depicted
This caged bird is free no longer restricted
I will not wither and be a victim of depletion
I didn’t come to lose, I came for completion

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