A lover once told me “Jesus is King”

I wasn’t prepared for the lesson he’d bring

One of my friends recently said,

“You and I have a fractured head.”

Standing in front of a mirror tall as I

The lessons don’t end until you die

Another one told me my mother was wrong

for never teaching me how to be strong

I stand in front of the mirror this time

And look back at the peaks I’ve climbed

I’m proud of how far I’ve come

But the work isn’t over

It’s far from done