Numb.
Both body and soul.
Hurting and some more.
Will the pain stop?
Yes, it will if you choose to let go.
Will things become better?
Yes, it will if you decide to make it better.
You matter to me,
More so than words I can put together.
You matter to me,
Beyond the wrongs and sins of me.
Yesterday was bad, of tomorrow I do not know.
All I have is my today, my now,
In which I choose happiness over the hurt,
Love over the pain.