Sometimes we have to fall 
in mountain for us to realize
that were climbing for,

Obstacle are placed on our way
to see if what we want
is really worth fighting for.

From every wound there's scar ,
and every scar tells a story.

A story that says,

“I was deeply wounded
but I survive because
God is with me always.”

Who Made You

who made you feel this way?
like your heart’s too heavy
and all its soft parts
are gone?

who made you feel
like this toxic thing
like no one
wants you
and you don’t belong?

who made you feel
like your scars
aren’t beautiful
and your baggage
isn’t worth carrying?