I'm not broken anymore,
because I've already pieced myself together.
I'm not empty anymore,
because I feel something resting inside of me.
I'm not lonely anymore,
because of you.
You've filled me with warmth,
in these cold seasons.
I'm probably not worthy of your attention,
and your care,
but you gave it to me anyways.
You've let me breathe,
and helped me to live.
I can't find the correct words to express my gratitude,
for "thank you" is too easy,
and I don't know of a word to describe how I feel.
Dec 5, 2017
Dec 5, 2017 at 7:40 PM UTC
I'm not broken anymore,
because I've already pieced myself together.
I'm not empty anymore,
because I feel something resting inside of me.
I'm not lonely anymore,
because of you.
You've filled me with warmth,
in these cold seasons.
I'm probably not worthy of your attention,
and your care,
but you gave it to me anyways.
You've let me breathe,
and helped me to live.
I can't find the correct words to express my gratitude,
for "thank you" is too easy,
and I don't know of a word to describe how I feel.
Dedicated to my real friends, Jesus Garibay, Grettee P., Sam (a poet on this site), and Jonathan Garcia. I thank you all.
