A Mammoth Ode Of Survival

Wounded by the injury of past
I took a leap to new beginning
Assuming it to be a new start
I unfurl the castle of my dream
Riding in the vanity of my happiness
I plunge to fly high
Unware of the malicious intent
My mind was adamant to try
The injury was healed but the scar was still open
They dormant my existence but the survival was still unbroken



The tempest shattered my skin but the soul still woken
Failing to crushed my spirit, they disfigured my appearance 
Unable to touch my body they made me a victim of ravishment
Hardly they knew that I will still survive
There is no need to worry my body is still alive
My outer may look broken but my inner is still intact
Because I learned how to dance with trauma in my cysts

So survival are hard and painful but are worth enduring. They help us in starting a new beginning and creating a new personality out of an individual. Though getting through them may seem hard and intrepid but once the storm is over, the individual that come out is more audacious and sassy.