Like a phoenix rising from its own ashes, I will rise from the ruins of my past life. I will spread my fiery wings and overcome that which has so long held me down. I will throw off the ashes of yesterday’s failures and brush the dust of the past into the catacombs of mediocrity and fly forth with a fierce presence letting the world know that I will rise to the glory that I have long been forsaken. I will achieve that which I deserve and have strived for. I will obtain that which I have fought and bled for. I will burn and rise again many times throughout my life, but from this moment forth the phoenix that courses through me will be my power. Each time I hurt, I will heal, each time I cry, I will see redemption. I shall never allow the world that beats at my door to undo what I have created, to tarnish the silver lining to the cloud which my dreams rest on. I will burn and each time I will rise again, stronger, bolder, and fiercer than the last. I will wield my sword and wander forth, no trek forth, for I have a clear objective, and my sight is keen. I will not be overcome with fear, or doubt, for each time I feel these I will burn and be reborn with ferocity and honor. Yes, I am the phoenix whose life so recently ended and was reborn in fire to live on. I am the phoenix who is rising from the ashes of a previous existence to push forward and forge a new life through heat and pressure. I am the phoenix and I will rise again with fire pulsing through my veins, pushing me forward, ever forward. The phoenix and I are one.
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