When Thinking About the Past

Reflecting on my strength

I don't know how to turn the page when I feel so alone. I don't know how I'm even still here. But I have survived and still will survive for a purpose, yes? I am strong even when I am tired. I have those lessons to reflect on, no matter the hurt I had gone through. Though I don't wish the abuse on anyone, because I still feel past scars. But I am looking forward, and there is depth to who I am.