I listen to the gentle murmuring voice
Of our city, awake despite the hour
And I linger, unwilling to return
To the television world inside — droolingmonkey

Thursday, June 25, 2009

a fighter..

I used to call myself a survivor and I was proud of it.
I Have survived many things.
And it didnt happen by sheer luck.

It happened because Im a fighter.
xxx

posted by butterflies @ 9:37 PM

5 Comments:

At 6:57 AM, Blogger Oklahoma Girl said...

Amen, sista!!!


blessed be...

 
At 11:51 PM, Blogger Jake said...

Sure are!

 
At 9:30 PM, Blogger Cazzie!!! said...

You are awesome!

 
At 3:34 AM, Blogger Lori said...

Hi...

First time here. Never stop fighting. We can't quit now girl, we have made it this far..Nice to have met you. Your words brought me alot of comfort. Thank you..

 
At 7:04 PM, Anonymous Anonymous said...

Dear Sis ,,

U Brings me tear of Sadness and a tear of Joy .. and yes .. mate u is a Warrior indeed ... many aspect of Warrior .. i now Try to be to the best of my ability Warrior of Light .. helping others ...and this I reflect in u too .. oh .. u know .. everything is as it is .. and right about now .... i LOVE u man .. Please hugzzzzzzz for u .. and warm vibes for ur mate ... Love Bee

 

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