A Road of recovery I stood in darkness.
Until I could not see the light of an open door.
My heart open with no excuses I felt free .
I stumble upon a path where I felt like I was
Trap In a circle of unwanted lessons my mind
Felt clutter but I took my unwanted baggage and
Dealt with it the best way I could.
I felt worn and torn I had to tuck my pride under my feet
I walk with pride my feet travel in a mercy direction,
I travel into a road of recovery I could no
Longer look back because what was ahead of me
I needed to see!
I knew this was my turning point.
But I needed help!
But I was afraid to ask?
I did not want to beg
But I did!
I kept silent on my journey
My heart open up with no
I stood alongside a
My faith guided me like
A torch into the light.
It was a reality check
I was a victim of my own
I allow it to happen the abuse
it all I knew!
But I certainly did not see it
I had low esteem about myself.
It was part of my soul searching
that needed to be heal.
I utter a prayer to God!
He guided me through
The road of Purple.
Written By- Opal Ingram