I shouldn't be alive

Being knocked unconscious three times with near-death experiences before turning four

Thoughts of darkness forever linger

Peace is contained within the lost ones

There could not be rising, without falling

Without tragedy, what is triumph?

Through the struggle, victory lies within us, not to us

In times of darkness, provide the light

Sometimes, you have to dig through dirt to get to diamonds

The force of pressure gives diamonds its beauty

Where there was nothing, came energy

The Energy in, through, and without us

The dark surrounds, still that flower grew through the cement

Who am I?

I should not be alive.