You'd live today,
You'd scrub off the darkened stains from your body
Washing off every feel of him from your skin.
You'd spray yourself with your lavender scent leaving a trail behind for the butterflies to follow.
You'd bring in the clothes you hung outside for the past four days,
They've over dried.
You'd forgive yourself, you'd crawl out of your broken shell and feel the sun,
He has broken you apart, but you didn't die.
Hug yourself, kiss your skin, caress your tears,
As you break into beautiful.
You watch the darkness seep out of your wounds.
Today you'd be fine!
