Prayers

Even though I am wounded, I feel it prick from the hurt from time to time, When I find my boundaries maybe compromised, When a song or something reminds me of you, It's permanently in my mind that's glued to you, I remind myself that it was a lesson, I roared back at you and I won to stand on my own two feet again too, Showed you I am strong with or without you, I release you back into the wild and say a prayer for you too, Time and time again where there probably be a another memory of you.