
I’m back in the game
But before I proclaim
Let me tell you how I regained my own name
Once filled with shame
Lost faith in my flame
It was time to reclaim
My traumatized brain
Quit my own bullshit
I just had to commit
To no more conflict
And that’s when it suddenly started to click
I’m in control
Of my immortal soul
By patrolling my goals
And owning my own
So I looked back to process
and bow at my progress
years of masking my pain
Of terrible moments recurring again
Moments that turned me nasty and bitter
Luckily though I was never a hitter
Just a passive aggressor
And Not a forgiver.
But that’s longer me
I just couldn’t see
So potentially free
I just had to let it all be
So I trawled through my past
Faced my demons at last
lifes flying too fast
It’s too short to carry
that anger I married
and so loved to never do part.
But I learned a lesson
in counting my blessings
And here’s where it all starts
Where I pick up the smarts
Self love is an art
A skill off the chart
It Takes practice to love your own heart
But Life in full colour
Makes More love for another
More room to recover
And that’s why I’m back in the game
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