I've felt bitter a time or two now it's time to fit the pieces back together again.
I'm no longer trying to pull myself through the quick sand.
I fight against the demons trying to pull me back in.
God's got this I know that's a fact.
I have memories and that's what they are. I'm just moving on.
No more tears to cry no more asking why.
The pieces of my mind may have a few defaults. I'm okay with it. I'm never to be perfect.
I'm just who I am, strong and resilient. This new me will find true confidence deeply, internally. I'm always praying. This new me in time will see much clearly.