BACK FROM THE DEAD

I have walked the path of self-destruction and completely lost grasp of my life. A person void and empty inside, nothing left but a shell of misery. Now, only a shade of what was remains. I have let go of the anger that consumes me. A new light shines as I welcome new hope. Light of day has never shined this bright. Battered and broken I rebuild myself. Back from the dead I stand.