SWEETHEART
DEAR SURVIVOR
Dear Survivor,
It might have been your body
that was ruined. Dirtied and
what you feel is filthy.
You have been full of self hate
and self harm. It's time to pull
the alarm. Walk forward, don't
look back, Look on.
The secret?
He never dirtied your spirit.
He may have broken your heart
from his abuse. Deep down inside
little girl you are still you.
Innocent and untouched to thine
own self be true,
Clean and pure. What looks like scattered
pieces are really what makes you
into you. The complete package.
flawed now, yet with your new fresh
eyes you are a prize.
Only God can wash away your stains
Create in you a spirit new. Hope
in tomorrow, for your yesterdays held
too many tears and sorrows.
You've earned happiness. Take both
your hands and grab at it. Dream a
new dream, let go of the old. Welcome
in the new life, one without strife.
Take your hands and shape a future
you can be spiritually young within,
while growing old into the happiest life
ever told. A story of a survivor that
won't ever grow old. Walk into your
future head held high and smiling oh so bold.
You are your own Superhero. You are one heck of
a survivor, Don't lose of this fact....EVER!!
1-30-15
It might have been your body
that was ruined. Dirtied and
what you feel is filthy.
You have been full of self hate
and self harm. It's time to pull
the alarm. Walk forward, don't
look back, Look on.
The secret?
He never dirtied your spirit.
He may have broken your heart
from his abuse. Deep down inside
little girl you are still you.
Innocent and untouched to thine
own self be true,
Clean and pure. What looks like scattered
pieces are really what makes you
into you. The complete package.
flawed now, yet with your new fresh
eyes you are a prize.
Only God can wash away your stains
Create in you a spirit new. Hope
in tomorrow, for your yesterdays held
too many tears and sorrows.
You've earned happiness. Take both
your hands and grab at it. Dream a
new dream, let go of the old. Welcome
in the new life, one without strife.
Take your hands and shape a future
you can be spiritually young within,
while growing old into the happiest life
ever told. A story of a survivor that
won't ever grow old. Walk into your
future head held high and smiling oh so bold.
You are your own Superhero. You are one heck of
a survivor, Don't lose of this fact....EVER!!
1-30-15
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