Poems Of Recovery
By Ananda de Jager
And As I Touched My Skin
I realized
This is the body i will be
This is my Home
-Take care of your home
My jeans are getting tighter
But my eyes are shining brighter
My thoughts are getting lighter
I always knew I was a fighter
-Fighter
Recover
To be able to
Have ice cream with your daughter
Lunch with your father
Burgers with your brother
Breakfast with your mother
And if you have a son
You can tell him that you won
– The why
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