Recovery

Recovery

something beautiful 

and yet so chaotic,

words sweal 

forming memories 

thoughts

 

Recovery

seen as negative,

reminder of what we are

what we could be

A hopeful feeling,

your future

 

Recovery

my path

the person I was

created to be,

who I am.

My final relief.

 

 

- c.s

This poem is about: 
Me

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