Skydekkerix

Use your words

Filth

Trash

Garbage

Waste

Leftovers

Unused materials

Plenty

A simple, long hard slog back into the light

One tiny topple

Back into your arms

And I realise

I never hated myself

I just missed being better

So, only the good things to do now

Such a relief

Joy floods in

The gap left by that weight

I am me

That makes me happy

Beyond words