II. Revise

Is all this sadness that I've always held

Merely fallout from a world so bereft?

I watched the cracks form slowly, growing ever lonely

I saw the same inside me, laid bare what I was

Not addicted to love, but intoxicated from sorrow in my cup

And I kept getting drunk

Cycles of pain and blood

And yet my restless heart whispers

"You are enough!"

You are enough

So I'll love on, cherish this glow

Find a place to grow

Start to let it go

Restitch my tapestry

Erase the misery scene

Misery scene

Release the sadness that I've always held

I learned from scars, and now I lay this to rest

I learned from scars, and now I lay this to rest