Alive in every way

annonymouswonder

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

  • Author: annonymouswonder (Offline Offline)
  • Published: May 22nd, 2020 23:31
  • Comment from author about the poem: So I wrote this just a minute ago, but I was making brownies and I just randomly remembered a few months ago when I was journaling and thinking about my future and I had this realization that I wanted one, like tomorrow was something I was looking forward to and was like this is crazy. Anyways, I was super grateful then and I still am now. This is just my attempt to express that because God is good and He's brought me through a lot. And I wanted to share, so yeah.
  • Category: Reflection
  • Views: 17
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Comments1

  • GON

    Congrats on your healing



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