Strong

You can’t call yourself strong if you haven’t been to hell and back,

If you haven’t carried a heavy load and watched your soul turn black,

If you’ve never trudged through mud while boulders weigh you down,

Watched the world you built burn to the ground.

But you learn to dig your claws into crumbling rock,

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Brigit Callaghan Stacey

Storyteller from Chicago. Loves writing about motherhood, romance & everyday magic. Follow me at BrigitStacey.com & Instagram BrigitStacey.