It Is a Start

Emotionally constipated At times is overrated I’m simply complicated No, actually, I’m somewhat jaded A life that takes its turns At times has left its burns But, yet I seem to climb This mountain of borrowed time Saved from eternal fire My soul I now admire Thanks to amazing grace I now can see his face For years I traveled hard And many left me scarred But, I still shine quite bright Throughout the blackest nights. By: Sabina Nicole