the constant battle against the voice in my head

when i look in the mirror, i see a girl. but not just a girl, a warrior. a warrior who has overcome so many battles, and still manages to walk around with a smile on her face, whilst making others happy. battles, which would break her to pieces, yet she never gave up. the strength that i have perceived is far more than physical growth. it is reminding myself of who i am inside and who i strive to become. finding the person i am meant to be, and accepting it no matter the imperfections. embracing the scars and bruises encountered on the journey we call life. preparing myself, for many more battles to come, as this is not the end, as i will not be giving up.