No matter what grows,
from a torrid fire in your soul,
destruction of your heart,
to the burning down of your spirit.
You shall rise above,
after the smoke clears eventually,
You shall be standing,
in the face of tremendous odds.
With no hope of survival,
you see the light of hopeful spirit,
to regain a place in humanity,
your rightful existence since birth.
Never giving up,
never backing down from a fight
against all society's odds,
no awards or accolades, just true grit.
No way out now,
always courageously forge ahead,
a new dawn of understanding,
never going down without a fight.
Timothy Michael DiVito c2020
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