Weathered, Worn and Beautifully Broken

Come to this space

Surrender taking place

Don’t have it altogether

Messed up in life

With myself and others

I am broken

Beautifully broken

Not the image of what society

Wants me to be

Learning and growing to be

Beautifully me

Images target me

Day and night

Thoughts are not always right

Finding the center to keep calm

Seeing cracks in the raging storm

I am broken

Beautifully broken

Comparisons are not for me

They are too difficult to see

Rain has fallen

You were calling

I was shaking

Wind has howled

Storm has passed

Stood my ground

With a new looking glass I see

I am broken

Beautifully broken