My Sister’s Perspective On Her Life. Cheers To You, Hanna.

In this shadow, where whispers drown,

I’ve been lost, I’ve felt the frown.

But I’m rising, piece by piece,

Fighting hard to find my peace.

I remember nights under heavy the glares,

Lost in silence, gasping air.

Thoughts like storms, they claw and bite,

But I promise you, I’ll find the light.

Wounds run deep, but I’ve learned to fly,

Through the thickets, I’ll touch the sky.

Each scar's a chapter in my book,

And with every line, my heart keeps climbing the crooked hook.

I’m fighting for a life worth keeping,

A tender heart, no more weeping.

With every step, I’ll chase the dawn,

In this battle, I’ll carry on.

In the mirror, I see the girl,

Who once felt shattered in this whirl.

But she’s a warrior, fierce and bold,

Her spirit’s fire can’t be controlled.

Through the dark, I've paved my way,

With dreams of color in a world of gray.

These heavy clouds won’t weigh me down,

I’ll wear my hope like a diamond crown.

I’m fighting for a life worth keeping,

A tender heart, no more weeping.

With every step, I’ll chase the dawn,

In this battle, I’ll carry on.

And when the night seems to bite,

I’ll hold onto my dreams so tight.

For every tear, a reason to sing,

I’ll stand up tall, let my spirit ring.

So here’s my vow, I won’t back down,

I’ll find my joy without a crown.

For in this life, safe and sound,

I will rise, I will be found.