Words said are words unheard
Memories made that are just a blur.
Spirits wash away sanity
Memory.
Washed me from his mind…
I stand, a pillar unmoving.
The cracks that once beckoned my downfall
Repaired by my strength, my new perspective.
The hurt, the loss, the embarrassment, the shame
I am not defined by his confinements.
I will “Be Better.”
~A
Ink & Embers 