Long ago, you wanted to heal a heart
without admitting it fell apart.
But you found truth: live or die.
You found the choice: fall apart or fly.
You would be starving…
instead color and keep carving;
Never eating lies they fed…
Blind to the life they led.
hurtful words you forgive,
choosing what you live;
whilst you understood
time is something to elude.
worries, shots to their head…
birthing you miracles instead…
And with power you commend
Truth. Words unwilling to bend.