healing takes time- it ain't pretty
for me,
the hard work has just begun
healing started with
blood and bandages,tears and getting sick of pancakes;
I forgot not to look in the mirror,
it only made me feel worse
at least, on the bad days
that is what healing looks like
it can be quiet, deep aches
that tear you apart from the inside
the kind that people can't see
that is not forever
so, in the mist
of this experience you
would probably throw away
if you could
thank your body anyway
for the effort it's put in
for you and your happiness
the words will feel weird on your tongue
but, thank your body
for surviving
thank your body
for giving you strength
you can't rush loving yourself
have patience, my dear
it all comes with time
to heal a wound,
you have to stop touching it
scars are tougher than skin
and, oh darling,
the sun will rise again
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