Vulnerably raw, I stand staring at my own image.
Deep breathes keep me mildly grounded, yet oddly euphoric
Who am I?
What now?
Tiny fragments floating to the ground where the rest of me has fallen
Spinning, slowly, taking in all that I am able
Who am I?
What now?
Nothing is as it once was, never again will it return
The rhythm of my breathe bringing solace while I collect my thoughts
I am whatever I choose to be
Love is now
Naked with my emotions, my life shall flow
Unapologetically I will carry forward, just as I was always meant to
I am Me
Love is everything