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On My Way Up High: Gradual Repair
I've regrouped, I'm renewed
I'm reflecting on what I've been through
Human hands
Reaching out
from across the globe
Dreged me up from down below
I'm not home
But I'm closer then I used be
I'm starting to restich
my old worn out seams
Reconnecting
Redirecting my energy outward
To move humanity forward
Instead of resenting a coward
Entertained
Once again with a tribe
Smaller than it was
but of only quality minds
I'm on my way up high
I'm reflecting on what I've been through
Human hands
Reaching out
from across the globe
Dreged me up from down below
I'm not home
But I'm closer then I used be
I'm starting to restich
my old worn out seams
Reconnecting
Redirecting my energy outward
To move humanity forward
Instead of resenting a coward
Entertained
Once again with a tribe
Smaller than it was
but of only quality minds
I'm on my way up high
Published 10th Mar 2020
Author's Note
The more I confide in others about my pain, the more I find that some people can be trusted to support me. I love the feeling of not veing afraid so I wrote about it.
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