we fall from grace.
we save face.
we resolve our faults.
we discover unfound flaws.
we heal even if we don’t feel.
we fall while standing tall.
we run despite never finding our stride.
we cry in our lost efforts to try.
we rise and shine in a gloomy dark.
we smile through the pain.
we run wild in the rain.
we flee and we fight.
we are humbled with fright.
but we breathe with perseverance.
and we live with fierce passion.
we are never weak.
we are perpetually strong.
I love this. Gave me goosebumps