I am me
I am recovery
I am a wilted flower
But nobody knows my
secret
Because nobody pays
enough attention to notice
The truth is I have
just blossomed
I’m still searching
for the sky
But every day I get
stronger
My roots are deep and
wide
They are the reason I
survive
Nobody knows my
secret
Because nobody pays
enough attention to notice
But I am beautiful
I am strong
I am life and all its
imperfections
I am a mess
But you wouldn’t know
if you only saw what I do
You may see me as a
compilation of lines and curves
That doesn’t fit
together
But as I look at my
reflection
In this puddle of my
dew drop tears
I see a diamond in
the rough
Yearning to see the
sun shine again
This journey is not
over
In fact, it’s just
beginning
I am life
I am me
And I’m okay.

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