ChristinaNZ

I have set those free, who I do not need, In order to get a tighter grasp on those I do. I have gone down roads without destinations, To accidentally stumble upon heaven, and bits of hell. Miles of concrete gobbled up by underbellies of cold machines, And at my lowest points, I have counted my blessings. I am okay with loss now. I am okay with picking up the pieces. And I am definitely okay with trying. Minutes and hours have passed where I have felt nothing but content inside this heart, And in that, I am okay with crossing out calendar days, which held moments of despair. Because I have realized: After the storms have passed, a