hurting pieces she
wonders if there's
anything left to break.
Writhing in the pain
of every imaginable hurt shethinks she may never
feel whole again.
Confused by all of
life's twists and turns she
knows no one
ever understands it all.
Praying in desperation,
a last attempt to
be satisfied she
accepts her lot and goes forward.
Looking ahead with hope
dreaming of another chance she
goes about what
must be done this moment.
Believing better days
must be near she
doesn't look back.
Pity parties are over.
Thinking with positive energy
she goes onward,
planning her future as
if she was just born.
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