Perspective

I sometimes look at my creation

And what I see is not perfection.

I know that I have been through much.

I won't let this my soul to touch.

I can't get thoughts out of my mind,

But this doesn't make me less kind.

My feelings blinded me for long,

But I'm still here. And I am strong.

Whatever happened in your past

Doesn't define who you will be.

Whatever you feel - might not last.

You choose what things you want to see.