He makes it all new again.
Butterflies come back to life I knew a love that was Broken in Beautiful Mind shattering Life changing But here I am pieced together again After failing from so high it nearly broke me I’m letting him fill the cracks that no ones ever filled He shows me what’s new. He shows me how to love What’s new. I can’t predict where this will go For the first time In a while It’s an adventure With no destination Just the two of us and the road.
She knocks on my door through the cracks She wakes me with her vibrant glow And stirs my soul From calm to restless Deep swirling blue to smooth, gradient rose Her hues paint for me A new reason to live each day
Waits For you To open yourself Up; To breathe In The aura, The resounding Belief That magic Does exist
Oh how the sunset
Meddles with me Golden flecks Searing the sky Split me open And pour my tears Like milk into a cats dish.
Can I call myself a survivor?
I don’t feel like I earn the name. Because my body was never Well except for almost once Physically forced But my mind was played with Unintentionally I hope By a boy who could not control himself He convinced my brain I had a choice My heart felt otherwise
You even had me fooled.
You convinced me that you were entitled to by body You took the untouched parts of me And made them yours. And despite the riot in my soul, I let you. Unaware.