Caitlyn Smith
Crushed and Created
Looking back on the things that found mePlaces that I'd never chooseThe same things that both haunt and healMy demons and my museWe are crushed and createdWe are melted and madeWe are broken and built up, in the very same wayWhat I thought I could handleWhat I thought I could takeWhat I thought would destroy me leaves me stronger in its wakeThere are times that I'd underestimatedBoth the grief and goodness found in something newWhere one thing dies, something else can be createdThough its truth you find, its innocence you loseI'm not the "me" that I started withMy friends say my eyes are brighterI'm not the "me" that I started withI'm freer, and I'm wiser, and I'm strongerWe are crushed and createdWe are melted and madeWe are broken and built up, in the very same wayWhat I thought I could handleWhat I thought I could takeWhat I thought would destroy me leaves me stronger in its wakeIt leaves me stronger
From Letras Mania