My heart once was broken, yet it still beats.
My soul once was taken, and I have learned to love more than ever.
My mind once was lost, and I found who I want to be.
To think this all was accomplished by me.
Even when I was most corrupt my mind and my body never gave up.
What gave me such will? What gave me such drive?
Maybe it was the fact I was still alive. Through all damages I looked for someone to fix me. And I found her. She was kind, and smart and strong. So glade I was when she came along. Sometimes she is with me sometimes she is not. But the oddest thing happens. When the world seems to stop, and I see my reflection, it seems she appears. She says "Hey you listen you're not finished here."