I have a wounded soul
Although most days I am fine
My thoughts and fears kept in line.
Some days my wound is open
My thoughts and fears fly high
My smile and my eyes they lie.
I am frequently reminded
Self acceptance is my mine to own
Self approval is also mine to own.
I must learn to banish doubt
I must learn to manage fear
I must learn to just be here.
I am healing this wounded soul.
Slowly, surely with time I am fine.
My smile and my eyes they shine.
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