Undone

I am damaged but repairable.

I am broken but fixable.

I am lost but findable.

I am not alone. Others have been here too.

Most importantly, I have you.

My body is tired and scared.

It has not yet been repaired.

I am filled with exhaustion and overwhelm.

I Feel like someone else is at the helm.

Steering my course, plotting my path.

I can do nothing but sit here and laugh.

How do you overcome what you feel cannot be undone?

How do you fight when you do not have the might?

How do you face what’s in front of you without looking behind?

How do you relax the tension and unwind?

How do you speak up when you’re afraid to say the words?

How do you speak your truth when you’re afraid you won’t be heard?

This journey that I’m on has been long and hard.

It’s left me damaged and scarred.

But onward I press. Upward I climb. Looking for the light.

Reaching for what’s right.

I will persevere, no matter how severe.

I will overcome, no matter how undone.

I will survive. I’m glad to be alive.