The wounds begin to heal, and I slowly walk on. I am healing slowly but surly. The beast that are my darkside see the light and desinagrate into flames right infront of my soaked blue eyes. As I watch the evil burn to a crisp in the firery flames, A smirkish like smile appears on my face, something I haven't saw in a long time. I continue to gaze at the ashes that was my darkside. My friends suddenly appear by my side and pull me away from my past. They understand, and in that I am truly gratefull. For they tried to help me and take away the evil, but I was too blided by my evil ways that I neglected and iggnored their help and love. I don't know why I did, I guess it was pity for my self. ugh..I dispise my old self and won't ever look back, for if I do I'll be lost forever. I needed my friends help and I let them and myself down. I am ashamed of my self and what I once was, and I hope and pray they will forgive me. I pray that soon all on this will be behind us. I hope and pray that my heart will heal from the aggony from my former loves that riped it out...Because here's to you, may you not be so cold, but caring...soon...soon.<br /><br />Jessica Elizondo<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/slowly-healing/
