To Stand Againist the Winds of Failure

I shall stand tall. I shall not fall. Even if my heart crumples at time and the storm insides me wails defeat, pain, and agony. I must look forward I must move on. Those who learn from their mistakes shall not repeat them to such a degree of severity. I shall stand tall and proud and look forward. The past means nothing it is only a trail you have forged. A mind is so easily caught in turmoil making the body shake with the after effects of the pain. It seems so hard to break out of the cage to turn into something stronger. Iron may melt and cool into a bent piece of metal, discarded and injured from no care. One needs to take the initiative to combat the crumpling shape and act as thought the strong black smith’s hammer had landed upon them! To come out of the fire renewed and perfected. Then repeat the process over and over. How many people have gone through those horrible flames just to crumple after so many times?
All the times before would mean nothing if one gave up. To rest their weary destroyed soul and live life incomplete. I SHALL STAND! I SHALL LIVE! Even if I am broken or chipped I shall have the completeness of one who fought with everything. One who shall not be dissuaded from the rigorous horrible track they have chosen. I WILL NOT BE DEFEATED by a stupid class to ruin my life. I shall MOVE foot by painful foot through the mental hell to receive the reward of knowing I CAN! I CAN move through this class. I discover my weaknesses and strengthen them. I will conquer my imperfections and move on. Then an attack from the side will be nothing! Strength courage and determination shall see me through the day!