Therapy Bits

In shadows deep where silence grew,

A whisper spoke, it felt so true,

Through nights of fear and days long spent,

Resilience bloomed, like a heart unbent.

With memories sharp, like glass in the skin,

The weight of the past tried to pull me in,

Yet I rise, I am alert, I stand my ground,

In the echoes of sorrow, new strength I’ve found.

Surviving the tempest, I navigate pain,

Each tear, a river, now cleanses the stain,

I gather the pieces, mosaic of scars,

Finding beauty in fragments, like light from the stars.

Recovery is a journey, not merely a race,

It’s embracing the shadows, it’s learning to face

The depths of despair, the power to heal,

With courage as armor, I begin to feel.

The past, though it lingers, no longer defines,

With every small victory, the strength realigns,

I’ll rise like the dawn, with a fierce, steady heart,

In the tapestry woven, I reclaim my art.

Each step is a triumph, each breath a new song,

Through valleys of darkness, I’ve learned to be strong,

With hope as my compass, I chart a new course,

Embracing my power, a radiant force.

Alert – Word of the Day Challenge