Broken To Grow
- Noxy
- Apr 18, 2017
- 1 min read

Broken into pieces,
Her heart resembled a shattered glass,
Seeking healing, freedom from what she's feeling,
She seeks redemption in the future from the past,
Tears depart her eyes as rivers flow,
As she reminisced on every hug and kiss,
She concealed her smile deeper, even when it urged to glow,
She criticized and judged, playing the victim role,
Deception seeped in because of what she was told,
Suddenly came a bliss following a smile,
She thought, isn't love's source the core of my soul?
Deep within her spirit the answer echoed,
The question seemed to be rhetorical,
Bringing an epiphany, she began feeling phenomenal,
All the fear based emotions were there to fuel growth,
Hence they became irrelevant as she began to take note,
I am responsible for how I feel and I choose love,
And that is what she wrote
She knew love might come with sadness and she was willing to accept both.
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