Recovery
Pain, how I hate you,
You excruciating fiend,
Who causes me to cry out with the agony
Of a tortured mind and heart
That tears and ruins my body
And destroys my very soul.
You’ve made my life as miserable
As you possibly could…
But, you failed.
I live. I cry.
I breathe. I sigh.
I think. I try.
I love. Oh, my!
Pain, you gave all you could,
And you still try to wear me down,
But you might as well give up
Because I will banish you one day to hell…
You cannot ruin my spirit—
I will overcome!
I am a survivor, and I will fight you…
And the battle’s just begun!
ã17 January 1993, Daphne Yvonne Bradshaw.
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