Re-blogged via Gone too soon. — Elizabeth Anna Poetry

we are not our damage
we are not our wounds
we are not our parts that
were gone too soon.
— we are the healing.

• Elizabeth Anna

I love this! I love that we are not defined by the wounds done to us or what we may have done to others. We are defined by the healing work going on inside of us. That is so good. This poem is full of so much hope!

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– Jason