I find peace in my own storm now
I find peace without the one whom I would get peace from
That piece of my life had no peace…
I was just blinded thinking I was in peace when all it did was left me in pieces
So leave me in peace as I pick up these pieces & try to piece back them pieces
To find my peace
In the end, finding peace sometimes means picking up the broken pieces on your own.
If this poem resonated with you, you might also find strength in reading “Through Their Eyes” — a reflection on self-perception and healing.
For a deeper dive into the journey of emotional recovery, explore this moving piece – ‘The Broken Heart‘ by John Donne explores the devastation of lost love and the painful journey to healing.