Tuesday, November 10, 2020

Bloom

No need for a psychologist in the room
You have made it clear
I need to become better
I need to be healed
Isn't an easy thing
Bitter memories linger
And the pain echoes
Life sometimes feels a tomb
Making forgiveness a chore
Your love helps and I try
I know forgiveness is the doorway
To a better place and better days
Seeds of love are planted
But waiting for them to bloom
I guess I should have known
Life doesn't come with a book
To know how to do it all
But I embrace the womb
It held me in an embrace
It could have left me behind
So I lived, whatever it cost