Raw and unfinished
I was broken
then I put myself back together
Tiny pieces of glass scattered across the ground
I was lost and so alone.
But then I became stronger
I found my strength
I made myself whole again.
I could say life was unfair
I could say allot of things really
But who am I to judge life or this universe.
No one ever said it was meant to be easy.
I could’ve given up
But I would never do that.
Instead I chose to rise
To climb back up
as I swallowed my tears.
Xo
Wow, I love this self-portrait of you Mel, and the poem too. We will have to exhibit your work one day! (I’m serious!) xx xx
Rebecca Louise E rlouise@outlook.com
Date: Mon, 16 Jun 2014 07:26:45 +0000 To: rlouise@outlook.com
Hey babe thank you so much.
And yes please let’s do that.
And I miss you so much.
Xo