New Eyes
I can see through lies
and decipher what's wrong and what's right
I can't watch the things I grew desensitized to anymore
New Ears
I can't listen to words that hurt others.
You have to watch what you say around me.
I won't just listen.
New hands.
I look at my hands and am reminded to keep them clean.
Not just with soap and water
but with the actions they commit.
I realize my body only takes up so much space on this Earth.
What kind of footprints will I leave?
Reborn now
I can dance
I can sing
I can fight
I can run
I can love
and I can be loved
I can heal
and I can help
Reborn now
I can't be tied down
I can't be chained
I can't be manipulated
I can't be molded
I can't be controlled
The old me is still here and she struggles sometimes
but it is my job to protect her.
I am her protector and I will never abandon her again
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Author:
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- Published: March 19th, 2025 15:18
- Category: Spiritual
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Comments3
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Rebirth is just that letting go of the past and starting new. A lovely poem
Finding the strength to release the past and embrace the future,a lovely positive write, enjoyed
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