I know pain too well, to ever try and cause it to a soul.
I’ve been shattered to fragments,
had my heart burned into coal.
I’ve only been loved conditionally,
Never seen as a whole.
As many time as I have fallen..
I have risen from the depths,
Despite my wounds, I stood tall.
Not that I won’t break!
Like a mosaic
I’ll give meaning to the chards
I will morph into art
I’ll weave into light
the darkness around me