FROM BROKEN TO SELF FIXED

All started with the pace of depression
Running through my minds causing chronic oppression
Hovering my sight with no solution
Healing is gradual
But NO, I want it quicker..
Sour words sounded sweet to me
I needed your comfort
To ride me past my discomforts
Feeling safe, saved my troubles
But NO, I got smashed badly..
Self therapy became the habit
Singing out my emotions started in bits
Satisfying my feelings with heartily beauty of self love
that was once broken but now is fixed.
©noblekachi