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My soul is a stormy sky, perpetually gray
A reflection of the tears I've cried, the pain I've faced
The thunder roars, a deafening sound
As memories of joy are drowned out by sorrow's profound
But I refuse to be defined by the darkness I've known
I rise up, a phoenix from the ashes, my spirit now grown
I shatter the chains of grief, I break free from the pain
I am a force of nature, unstoppable, my voice now a hurricane
In the eye of the storm, there's a calm, a peaceful place
Where hope and resilience entwine, a beacon of light on my face
I find solace in the stillness, a chance to heal and renew
A reminder that the sun will shine bright, after the storm is through
Like a tree that's weathered the tempest, I stand tall and strong
My roots run deep, my branches stretch wide, my heart now a song
The wind whispers secrets, the rain cleanses my soul
In nature's embrace, I find my strength, my spirit made whole
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This for me But I refuse to be defined by the darkness I've known