My heart burning bright

Even in sorrows sight

I do not regret my darkest days

they strengthened me in so many ways

Memories do surface from time to time

but fear not for me, it does not crush my mind
These days my memories serve as inspiration 
like a writing poetry-incantation 

Though be it a multitude of past pains 

I feel a deep sense of gratitude for the strength it made me gain

And I know that you also will find this true

once you see your darkness through 

We are all weak and frailed, 

capable to slide off track, to derail 

If you try to push all sorrow away

without dealing with it, it will stay 

forever with you, eating you whole 

from deep inside your very soul

The bravest thing you can do

Is to face your pain, because that will heal you