I woke up this morning in a haze. I stumbled up the stairs, and couldn't feel my body. The nightmares, oh, the nightmares... They make things so difficult. I woke up this morning with a strong urge to destroy everything about me. But, I didn't. And I wont. I am stronger than the things that have happened to me. I am stronger than the voices in my head telling me I am not good enough. Because, I am good enough. I am Arianna. I am NOT the nightmares that haunt me. I am NOT the scars that cover my body. I am NOT the flashbacks. And I am NOT the abuse I have endured.
My past is a part of who I am. My past has played a part in who I am becoming. But, my past will no longer define me. I am Arianna. Simply Arianna.
My past is a part of who I am. My past has played a part in who I am becoming. But, my past will no longer define me. I am Arianna. Simply Arianna.