Romance
showed up
but then 
dispersed
returned
to whence
it came;
It stayed
awhile..
Beat me
to dust
and I took
all the blame;
Chased 
Love 
around, 
found 
only hurt;
and that 
was not
my aim...
Been used,
abused,
by boys
like toys;
Enraptured
In their 
game;
But through
all this
I've learned 
that I,
like them,
cannot be
Tamed;
A 
Wildebeast
Was formed 
in Me,
of that, 
I'm not 
Ashamed.
I see Myself
as Beautiful
as Artwork in
a frame,
My Savior
dusted off
the pain;
I'm healed 
in Yeshua's
Name.
It took some
Time,
But now 
I've learned 
that peace
is mine 
to claim;
Since 
learning how 
to Love 
Myself...
I've never been
the 
Same.