Rise up


Everyone has their story,
And they’re not all the same.
Your path may be tortuous,
Deadly,
Scary,
Or it may be full of light,
And golden sunshine.
But everyone’s path changes,
And what you thought your path once was,
Changes, forever.
Maybe it’s for the better, and everything is looking up,
Or sometimes you fall down,
Down,
Down,
Down.
Into the abyss, falling,
For what seems like an eternity.
But one day,
One day,
You will learn to rise up.
Because the people who fall,
Are the ones who get up stronger,
And maybe it is cliche,
And sappy,
But isn’t the truth always like that,
Always,
So blatantly obvious that we don’t listen?
One day,
You will rise up.
And you are a new person,
Forming,
And some days might be harder than others,
But you are a phoenix,
Being born
again.

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