Europa's Space Of Poetry

I started off quite disassembled;
my priorities are sincere.
It’s solely channelled to my temple;
my heart is where I absolutely feel.

And sometimes it hurts; causing me 
to be attentively crippled.
The trauma was one of a kind; you can’t
exactly forget abuse.
However, I still push to live otherwise;
my blessings are safe and bristled.

I decided to strength the foundation of
my purpose;
walking in love, spreading joy throughout 
my journey within the surface.