I will survive
You stole my life from me
Clapped me in irons and chained me to a fate of pain and loneliness
You cut down my every dream and every hope
You burned my wishes and showed me my family charred from the flames of your bitterness
But I survived.
And I will survive through the darkest nights and the fiercest storms
I will survive through the coldest betrayals and the most painful losses
I will survive all those knives you send spinning my way
I will survive.
You used to shoot arrows
Making a target of my heart
But I caught them all
Let them pierce the flesh of my arms
And litter my limbs with scars
But not once did you ever reach my heart
I survived.
About the Creator
L. J. Knight
I'm the girl who writes poetry in coffee shops, who walks the halls with a book under her nose, lost in her thoughts. I'm the girl with the quiet voice and the smart eyes, the one who dreams for the moon and hopes to land among stars.



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