You Kept Me Fighting
It is hard for me to resonate
with my past self, but I respect her
and the things she endured through.
She went through so much darkness
and confusion, but she kept her dreams alive—
and that is what I think still resonates
today—that her dreams, her light,
her ideas didn’t die with her innocence,
or her hope, or her happiness.
Her dreams continue to manifest
into life, and fulfillment, and forgiveness.
Copyright © Laura Breidenthal | Year Posted 2023
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