A crown I shall smite
Stumbling blindly through this maze of emotions
Tears continuously flowing like rivers to the oceans
Caused by a spectrum of love, sadness, and painful sentiments
Running down from my eyes, which are weathered by all these elements
A ball of fire in my stomach, burning flames in my heart
My mind finding a way through trying to keep each apart
Blinded by fear from the past and the future to come
Heartache and abuse, physically, mentally and then some
Without seeing an image staring down in this mirror
Trying to steer through the fog to get the picture clearer
Eventually, I will find my way through, overcome all pitfalls
No longer to be kept hidden and imprisoned within these walls
Yearning for freedom, yearning for a clean throat of a breath
Tomorrow will I sentence my burdens to a certain death
Led by the strongest force, deep from within
I shall victor and nothing shall be as it has been
A fortitude covering a rainbow of genuine love and light
Which I always believed in will be the weapon I chose to fight
A belief in myself, my truth and source of ingenuity
The goodness deep within, my heartbeat, my purity
It’s growing and strengthening inside of me, I will bring my demons down
With blood and tears of these battles, I shall smite my own crown
My crown of victory, which I shall honor and treasure with pride
A crown that will be the final witness of the triumphing of my inner stride
D.S 7:48 PM 10/22/2016
