Tuesday, September 20, 2005

A New Life

Picking up the pieces

Of what's left of who I was

Examine each one closely

It's what a woman does

I'll sand them down

And look at my reflection

Polish, then shine

And get over my rejection

I'll fit them back together

Though the fit won't be the same

This change will be forever

And I'll get used to my own name

I'll recreate the person

Make her stronger than before

I'll build her up with loving pride

And push her out the door

PS: When I read this from some on-line forum, I thought I felt something feminine stirred inside me...we all have to heal someday.

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