Alive in every way

I don't wanna die anymore and for a long time I had forgotten what that felt like

My validation is no longer found in passing strangers who look at my body and not my mind

Like a Kintsugi bowl, my cracked and shattered soul was repaired with gold, becoming even more beautiful than the original

My mind isn't grey and fogged, it's clear and bright,

Life is a mosaic when colorless lenses are taken off

Because of this and so much more,

I thank God,

for healing me, as well as showing me life can be wonderful and that it's okay to find joy in the small things

Also for giving me reassurance He'll fix me evertime I break