I was surviving,
not living.
I was struggling,
not striving.
Vegetating,
not producing.
Sleeping and never waking.
Now I am awake.
My eyes are wide
open to the moon, stars, sun
and all that they illuminate.
Now I can learn
instead of faltering;
grow instead of withering.
I will love instead of
running in fear,
walk instead of stumbling
and live instead of dying.
Now I can be.
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