WHOLE

They tell me alchemy doesn’t exist,

But I took this pain

And I turned it to gold;

This self-loathing to wine.

I learned how to transform destruction into growth

How to take all these broken, chipped,

Fragmented pieces

And make something

WHOLE.

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