The heart and the soul wants to be a fighter,
but the body says no.
The broken bones,
the torn shoulders,
the ruptured muscles,
the skinny body,
they whisper in my ear,
‘You can’t do it.’
I whisper back,
‘Watch me.’
-C.H.
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