Dark Poem - "Mend"

It's been years now since you've left me

The bruise has healed, wound have mended.

But the scars are visible, I can't deny

Marks of my weary past, forever it will last.

My soul has healed out of torment

Slowly finding pieces that were fiercely stolen;

The haunting each dusk have gone already.

Under reconstruction of a brand new tomorrow

As I look in my chaotic past.

I saw the patches of my missing piece.

The wonder and search seems to be clearer now;

The purpose has been restored, I found redemption.

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