It was overlooked but still I feel insecurity creeping in. I fought a battle with myself and won on numerous occasions. While I harmed the very being of my own identity, I realized, my story isn't pretty but it is inspiring. To fight the urgency of a decay unlike cancer but still on the inside, this decay that is from the brain and endorphins. There is a battle wound melded into my soul that shines through the lightened streaks on my arms and legs. Continue reading...