Yesterday, I was strong.

My heart was made of steel

My bones were made of iron

My mind was made of marble.

Today, I don’t know what I am.

I am tears at the hum of a tune

I am nausea at the sight of suffering

I am rage at the thought of mistakes.

There is nothing scarier than realizing you’re not as strong as you thought you were.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

I am

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