Purify me

3/18/19

I think

I might be getting better,

My wounds werent as deep,

And their werent as many.

I still saw blood,

But it just beaded up

Instead of dripping or

Running down my skin

And falling onto the floor.

I might be able

To heal,

Maybe I'm just an

Hopeless optimist

But at least,

I'm being optimistic.

I don't feel like

I want to die,

Or to do something stupid

So I can end up hurt.

Maybe this life

Isnt as bad

As I though it was,

Maybe we can change

The broken bits and pieces of

Our world

Into something,

Magnificent.