The demons inside my head
Taunt, threaten & do their best
To persuade me to become dead.
They feed off my traumas, pain
Sadness & vulnerabilities.
Warp & contort, my mind.
Forever grotesque & greedy,
They consume me alive.
Growing stronger with each passing minute...
But I am Stronger still.
I refuse to be hostage to the lies
Of mental illness, bound by invisible
Chains.
I am resilient.
I will get through this.
I always do & always will.
I may be bashed, bruised,
Bloody, shattered & cracked.
But what matters most, is that
I hold the Power, Courage &
Bravery necessary to Always
Bounce back.
I am NOT my illness!
I am Beautiful in my flaws.
See my scars?
They are proof, a trophy of the
Battles I've won due to illness that is
The Ultimate War that I
Am yet to Overcome.
- Alexandra Pierotti.
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