TAKE NOTE

Tell them about my struggle, I’m no longer afraid to speak, Silence has weighed me down, made my spirit weak. I’ve hidden the pain, buried it deep inside, But now the truth flows—I have nothing to hide. Because within this fight, I feel myself fading slowly. Tell them I gave my all, every breath, every try, Even when hope was dim and dreams ran dry. The storms I met tried to pull me away, Like waves in the ocean, dragging me astray. Still, I stood firm though I felt myself slipping. If this becomes my last voice, my final say, Let it be known I fought through every day. Not once did I surrender, not once did I flee, Even when the world turned its back on me. I carried my battles where no one could see. I searched every path, knocked on every door, Hoping for answers, for something more. Yet nothing has worked, nothing feels right, Still I refuse to give up the fight. Even in darkness, I challenge the night. So if you hear this, keep me in your prayer, Not for pity, but strength to repair. For I am still standing, though broken and worn, A soul that refuses to be torn. And I will keep fighting—until I am reborn.