• I've been tossed bruised, and defenseless.
    The bombs kept coming,
    They wouldn't stop.
    I tried to stop them,
    I really did.
    Finally though,
    Things are looking up.
    I've mended myself, and my dreams.
    Family though, isn't something I can repair.
    Only time can.
    Time is the only cure for this wound.
    But, life is fixed,
    I'm becoming stronger,
    And I've resolved to build myself.