Triumph Over Trauma
Triumph Over Trauma


No matter what life has thrown at me
Even when I have fallen from all of the difficulty
I stand proudly pulling myself back up again
A warrior who never gave up for her sanity to be regained
Trauma, tragedy and illness will never kill my spirit
My friend, if anything, it has made me completely fearless
No matter how hard times have fallen, I never let my soul be destroyed
With such suicidal ideation, such strength it took to avoid
You cannot stigmatize or judge me until you know my battle
For the arduous journey of each individual, another cannot grapple
Id hid the pain and suffering for so long and so courageously
Because stigma and unfathomability remained outrageously
This ignorance I let pass showing my own strength of character
Why would I let my battle be impeded or condescended?
From overcoming so much my wounds are now my wisdom
I am changed as a person and now I will never be a victim
Shining in the darkness like a star in the bleakest of nights
It all startled me immensely, how I could survive the hardest of fights
I have struggled so badly, wanting to end it all
Yet even when I couldn’t walk I would force myself to crawl
If you can relate to the depths of hell inside one’s own head
Trapped with no way out, my demons surrounding my bed
It was a struggle getting
out of bed every single morning
The nightmares for a depression, they were a forewarning
It is impossible to hide from one’s own mind, therefore I was simply lost
Insidious depression I was drowning, locked in hell’s cell with no key was the cost
Screaming inside, pleading for God to take me away
Unable to change reality, merely struggling day by day
This battle was not my choice; it was an incredibly intolerable pain
Too many storms consecutively, I simply went insane
It is both a blessing and a curse to feel everything so profoundly
If you had walked the life that I had, you would not sleep so soundly
I now find joy in still smiling when nobody thought it was possible
Volatile and lost for so long, I spent so much time in hospital
Strength being my only choice, I had looked for rainbows in the rain
And for all of these challenges, faith and hope I did regain
My struggles have merely changed me into my highest self
A positive dreamer, a diamond in the rough, carved out by myself
Now much kinder hearted, broader minded and independent; this my suffering did result
Too much, too young, even for a whole lifetime, but now a much more mature adult
Therefore I would not change my past, no matter how much pain or sickness
Liberty to create my own happiness and my definition is courage rather than illness