YESTERDAY
I threaded beads of black and red
Upon a rusty chain
My mind not fixed on freedom, but on pain
Ingrained addiction, self-harm’s gain
TODAY
I replace the chain with golden thread
And choose instead to say
That yesterday was yesterday
Forgive myself for habits old
And put to death lies I‘ve been sold
Today I will wear white and gold
TOMORROW
Tomorrow hasn’t shown its face
But I know which beads I long to place
Upon my golden thread
I have noticed for a while, a hidden smile
An emerald in my heart, deep and seldom seen
So tomorrow I will thread bright green
AGAIN
Again I thread my beads of black and red
But this time through and through is golden thread
And so I trust for fewer days like these
For healing blues and hues of love
And please, my emerald smile, come back tomorrow
And rid me of today’s deep purple sorrow
FOREVER
And when you look upon my golden thread
How will you judge me – will you focus on the red?
Or will you see the change in me?
The whites and golds of victory
The fewer blacks, replaced with green
Purple’s sorrow seldom seen
No rusty chains, just golden thread
Addiction broken, self-harm dead.
ASHA xx
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