Surviving

I welcome me

To be able to breath

To be able to process what is around me, and not just what I see

Surviving, it’s hard to just simply be

I believe in the force that’s bigger than me

To survive it’s just me

to live knowing I’m not alone

that’s the real dream

Surviving, to live anxiety free

Knowing that there’s so much that life is throwing at me

Yet there’s so much more that we are yet to receive

Surviving is my crying as I feel the blood rush through my veins

Just like when it rains, it feeds

The growth and end result of what we only see

To survive I’m inviting myself

Personally,

to opportunity of blessings

even those in disguise

and as I dry my eyes I want to feel alive , as I survive.