Wednesday, September 7, 2016

Walk Through The Fire With Me

As I slowly but surely walk through the ashes of the fire I started, walk through it with me.

Stand with me as one.
Reassure me that we will survive the storm before us.
Constantly remind me of the triumphs that lay ahead.
Look beyond my flaws and look at the beauty of my battle scars.

With each step, ashes burning the bottom of our soles, show me that the fire burning before us will be the fuel I must use to win this battle I am in.

The smoke still burns black.
The pain is constantly too great to continue some days
On those days I stay in the present.
Yesterday is gone and tomorrow is not promised.

As I continue my walk on my path that was already chosen for me I remember I will remain here until I battle it out, until I work through all the pain, anguish, and hurt.

I have great things to accomplish.
I have something to say.
I have something to give back.
My pain, my heartache is someone else's light of hope.

The tears that flow from my eyelids, down my cheeks, from my chin,
Those tears are slowly putting out the fire.
Slowly but surely, the fire will cease to engulf my every being.

Stand with me as one.
Reassure me that we will survive the storm before us.
Constantly remind me of the triumphs that lay ahead.
Look beyond my flaws and look at the beauty of my battle scars.

As I slowly but surely walk through the ashes of the fire I started, walk through it with me.

This fire brewing is a strong and fierce one, but it is only fuel for a better me, a better us.

Tears flowing,
Blood dripping,
Fist flying,
Anger looking for a way to release itself,
Body filled with the poison of all the fear, anger, self-hate, 
Will you walk through the fire with me?

It will be a hard road to walk through, but I am ready.
Are you?
Are you ready to hold me up when I am falling and struggling to continue?
Are you ready to hear the pain that is deep within my soul?
Are you ready to walk through the fire with me?

Stand with me as one.
Reassure me that we will survive the storm before us.
Constantly remind me of the triumphs that lay ahead.
Look beyond my flaws and look at the beauty of my battle scars.

As I slowly but surely walk through the ashes of the fire I started, walk through it with me.



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