You can only heal you, my friend, In places where the broken bend. No hand can fix the cracks inside, It’s you alone who must decide.
The world will turn, the days will fade, And promises may slip, cascade. But in your heart, there’s space to mend, You are the start, the means, the end.
No one can stitch the wounds you’ve borne, Or quiet storms that leave you torn. But deep within, you hold the key, To set your soul, at last, to free.
The love you seek, the peace you crave, Is something only you can save. The healing starts when you believe— That through the hurt, you can retrieve.
So rise again, and trust what’s true, You can only heal you.
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Published by Brenda Marie Fluharty
Brenda Marie Fluharty is a Spiritual Life Coach, dream interpreter, a past-life therapist, and author. Brenda is a Reiki Grand Master and energy healer. She has studied several Spiritual practices. Brenda loves to share her knowledge, wisdom, and life experiences through her writing. She is the author of several dream journals and "Rise Above: a Seven Day Journey to Overcoming Self- Sabotage".
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Great thoughts in this wonderful poem, Brenda.
Thank-you
My pleasure, Brenda. 😊