Her history

Let’s face it; pure bullshit

I never believed him

Catching him in lie after lie

But it was what it was

It is what it is

And I
Must let him go, once more

Another tile placed in the mosaic of my life

Only through the lens of God’s love

Can I see a way to move on

To hold all the facets of my life

In my hand

In the early morning light

I now have more clarity

A little more form to the portrait

Started so very long ago.

Lord I pray she has peace today.