And on some days, I break. The weight of the world bears down upon me, and I falter under the burden of my own existence. The cracks in my spirit widen, and I feel the pieces of my resolve crumbling beneath the relentless pressure.
But on some days, I try again. I gather the fragments of my shattered spirit, and with trembling hands, I piece them back together. I summon the strength to rise from the ashes of my despair, to defy the darkness that threatens to consume me.
And on those days, I find the courage to face the world once more, to embrace the uncertainty and the pain, knowing that with each broken moment, I am also granted the opportunity to rebuild, to grow, and to rise stronger than before.
Copyright © Beatriz Esmer
