I am a survivor

I am a survivor. 
I am a fighter. 
Like a phoenix, I rise.
Renewed vigour and wise.

I fall I crawl
Then I stand up tall
Ready to roll
Chasing my goal

The world reminded
Of what is flashy and sordid
That I am broken and weak
With no one and nothing to seek

I played along
To me Alone I belong
Picking on broken bits
Prayed by the wicked wits

I dare not stop
Lest the world will top
I only pulled harder
When the tide was sturdier

I sail on
To the unknown
Under the twilight star
And my dreams afar