Disguising my
inhibitions
Prohibiting my past
to prevail
I have called on His
ease
To heal what could
not be understood
Felt beneath the
surface
Waves over my head
But I no longer drown
Detached, separated,
divided
Better now than later
I have cradled that
hope in my heart
For a time that has
caused it to grow stale
I have not won
tangible things
But I have won
control over the emotions
The thoughts
The anger
That I once felt
Bridges used to
separate me,
But now they connect
me to
A self that is better
than what I used to be
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