Growth

I'm sitting in the darkness.
Recalling back on wat you've said.
Over the days,
they were flashing through my mind.
With every tears that roll down my cheek,
I grow.
With every hurt that's within me,
I'm stronger.
With every word that you said,
I understand.
With every fear in my heart,
I overcome.
With each day that passes by,
I'm feeling more tired than before.
I need a rest.
I need the time to heal the wounds.