THE SPIRIT OF RESILIENCE

You don’t know me,

for if you did, you wouldn’t try to control me.

You wouldn’t try to put these chains on my wrists and feet.

I almost feel sorry for you,

You don’t know, that I can’t be contained.

You don’t know my spirit, you hear it, it’s speaking loudly.

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Brook Lynn is a novelist and lover of story creation. A firm believer that authentic connection comes alive when we share our stories. She is driven to write.

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