Sutures

I need to recover from all of this All of these sutures are wearing me thin Holding me, together tight, this is why I write I have found my sanity My safe place, my guiding light Moving forward towards the light I know, I'm not perfect yet Or if I will ever be But I want you to know that I can't believe I made it out alive I can't believe I made it out alive This has been my biggest fight Telling between wrong and right Learning how to survive With the fact that you died