For when it feels impossible,

Because it will,

And when recovery is more like an illusion than reality.

I need you to know!

I see you hurting and turning, and dying,

Wishing the days away.

I know your demons are calling you,

And there is barely scar tissue remaining on your bones.

But you are so close!

You must hold on!

Because when the war is waging at your chest,

And they come for your airways,

You must form defence!

Form it so, you can prove them wrong!

Form it so, your brain must rewire itself,

Because yes, it does feel impossible.

But you have a choice in it!

You must choose strategy before,

You win the war!

I promise you it is winnable!

It might come with sacrifices,

It will feel impossible, but you will manage!

So, stay strong soldier,

Because it's time to grab your sword.