We are not victims of our circumstances
We are the victors over them
Circumstances
gave us thin ice
and heavy skates
took our families and morphed them
into something horrific
Gave us cold nights
And thin blankets
no heat,
but rocket launchers
We have hearts that fed beatings
and eyes that can’t look away
and lots of time to think about it
We found the will to fight
so it gave us an enemy that can’t die
gave us eyes to read
letters of heartbreaking sorrow
Circumstances gave us rotting logs to make homes
then laughed a the tornadoes
taught us to count
so we’d know just how much we didn’t have
Circumstances took our food to make us weak
but we stayed strong
tried to ice out our hearts
but we stayed warm
Circumstances tried to plant seeds of fear
but we grew brave
and found the courage to love those
whom others couldn’t