A portion of my heart
Is made of nothing but scars
From those times it was broken
And I stitched it back together.
From friends leaving
To loves that were lost
They all left different tears
That I healed with a thread of love.
A love for myself
A belief that I was not wrong
It was them not me
And I will be ok.
I loved your poem.
Just one thing, maybe no one was wrong. very often it’s no one’s fault or it’s everyone’s fault. To truly move on we have to not only forgive ourselves but also those who have wronged us. 🙂
Love,
N
Thank you. You are right, forgiveness has to be given to both people.
What a wonderful message to have. It’s the truth, but the truth isn’t always easy to see. Fabulous write!
Thank you so much!
You’re welcome!