Burnt bridges


I walk ahead with faith in my palm

I no longer panic I feel sweet calm

A new path unfolds each step I take

Is burning bridges and from this I make

A brand new place, a new discovery

This is meant “this” road …. recovery

I taste the past its beckoning voice

The dark and pain, I now have choice

Step by step I walk straight on

In dreams you come and then your gone

I trust this place and no disgrace

I choose my path ahead

No longer fear your judging words, trust and faith instead….


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