I am not broken, I am healing. I may continously break, but I take each piece and with care put together the new me. I am not suvior, I thrive and create. I do not allow myself to sit as dust and rubble to belown away by the gentlest of winds: I become a new. I am not to be dusted, swept, or cleaned. I am neither burned, nor scorned, for even from ash, I will rise and as Phoenix who blazes he skies. Break me, shake, stomp, or berate me: energy cannot be created or destroyed only transferred, I absorb it in order to transform.