In the crucible of pain, I found my light
Through shadows deep, emerged a soul contrite
From trauma’s grasp, I rose, reborn and true
Empathy, love, and loyalty imbued
Scars etched upon my heart, a map of woe
Yet seeds of strength within them grow
In darkest hours I found my guiding flame
Transformed by turmoil, never quite the same
Through shattered pieces, empathy found its voice
Love, a beacon in the midst of noise
Loyalty forged in fires that once consumed
From depths of sorrow, virtues bloomed
So, though I wouldn’t wish such trials anew
From the crucible of pain, a better self I drew
Empathy, love, and loyalty, my guiding grace
Born from places where darkness once held its embrace
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