New.
- mary connell
- Jul 12, 2017
- 1 min read
The pain didn't only kill me,
It made me
The lies didn't just destroy me,
They fooled me
The past didnt just ruin me,
It dictated me.
But love is what healed me.
Scars became bandaged
bruises were vanished,
And when the pain would attack me,
I knew it would not last forever.
Because you took my wounds and made them clear.
You revealed to me the things I denied.
And thank you does not say enough.
Words cannot do this new peace, justice.
You took brokeness & pieced me back together.
You are my healer, my rock, my everything.
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