I'm finally me! Says the picked up pieces.
My heart says I'm no longer lonely.
My skin is no longer running.
Having my new mom and dad says, I'm actually loved.
The pictures in my room say I was happy.
Also, some bring back the old sad me.
Someone who put on a fake smile.
I'm getting better
I have real friends, says the happy times.
Trust is something that is hard to do, but is getting better says Misti
My belief in God is no longer damaged says, my soul.
I'm a follower of Christ.
