My name is Sara.
I have had a life that most people would be ashamed of.
Yet I believe I've come out of it a better person. I've overcome the ghosts of my past to help those who are truly in need.
I've lost those I loved, my family, and was left with nothing.
I was raised to be alone and strong, yet I'm fragile and I break.
I am scare and fearful of my future.
I am part of a war that I have nothing to do with. But I know I must continue to play my part, because only I can love him as he deserves to be loved.
I am afraid and alone, but I know I will not always be.
Right now I am scared, alone, broken. But I have a future to fight for and that is enough to keep me strong. To make me stay strong.
My name is Sara, and I am alive.
