Breath
Breathe
Close your eyes
And just believe

Pounding
Swimming
You can do this
They have faith in you

Turn
Stand
Don't let it get to you
Her selfish desires are not for you

Draw
Paint
Submerge yourself
This is what you want

Cry
Weep
Mourn the loss
But not the rejection

Spin
Weave
Correct the lies that follow
Don't doubt yourself a moment

Laugh
Giggle
You are better than that
Her mess is her own to lie

Live
Love
The scars will heal
And so will your heart


Penned by my hand on the 25th of Valnuary, in the year 645 AF.