acceptance
I accept the negatives.
I accept the positives.
I accept that there are bad days.
I accept that there are good days.
I accept the battles ahead of me.
I accept the battles I lost in the past.
I accept the battles I won.
I accept that I have struggled.
That I was beaten.
That I fell.
That I was bruised.
I accept myself.
I accept the person I am and who I am to become.
I know there will be battles.
I know that there will be a disturbance in my peace.
And I am prepared.
I am prepared for those restless nights.
I am prepared for the monsters that lurk in the shadows.
I accept them.
I accept what is to come.
And that is a start for me,
A step towards healing.
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Tarnished Beauty
PoetryYou and I, we have different stories and that's what makes us all individually unique. This is just a continuation of mine- where I try and fix myself, relapsing along the way. I hope this gives you hope or whatever you need to survive.
