I did not wake up to die on your sword today
I did not look in the mirror to see dismay
I did not climb that mountain to be beaten at the bottom
You want me to confess regrets? I got ‘em.
But I don’t define myself by those lessons learned
Consider my past long gone and burned
KM
The blade has been cast aside
The past no longer defines or resides
Life is so short and precious
It may enmesh us
But the fight is over
Go live and try to love every moment
KM
Did you ever cross the river not knowing the tide
Only to make it to the other side drenched in gratitude?
And finally understanding the magnitude of strength?
KM
