❤️✨️❤️✨️BATTLES TO BLESSINGS ❤️✨️❤️
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Battles to Blessings
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I am a tapestry, woven with care
Every thread a story, of trials and repair
I've been frayed and faded, by doubts and fears
But still, I remain, through all the passing years
My worth is not measured, by external hands
It's not defined by voices, that echo through the lands
It's the whispered truth, that I speak to my soul
A reminder of my value, that makes my heart whole
I've learned to let go, of the weight that I've bore
The expectations of others, that I've tried to adore
I've found my own rhythm, my own pace and stride
A sense of self-worth, that I've learned to provide
I am enough, just as I am
A unique and precious, work of art in progress, still to plan
My worth is not something, that can be taken away
It's the foundation of my being, that guides me every day.
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