Broken Pieces

Broken pieces, trying to become whole.

The damage that you’ve done remains deep in my soul.

Broken pieces of a life that I once knew torn apart and shredded all because of you.

Broken pieces, my self worth my self esteem, not knowing who I am not knowing what to believe.

Broken pieces I am strong though weak.

I am putting my life back together piece by piece.

Broken pieces, all of my hurt, scars, and pain I am being made whole again, new life I will regain.

Broken pieces do not define who I am.

I Am Stronger, and Wiser, I Am A Strong Woman.

I may have Been broken, but now I am made whole.

I am healing, and forgiving, taking my power renewing my soul.

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