The Truth

I'm not sorry but I was wrong

I gotta fix that place where the anger comes from
I believe that the universe had to push me to the point of no return
I know that I will not be forgiven and finally, blessedly, I don't care
I'm free
I am greatful to my friend for being the voice of reason when the red was blinding me
I adore my baby who gets me and took the early a.m. call in stride
I am laughing because I know I looked REALLY silly
I admit that I can't handle all of the situations I think I can
I'm ok with the truth

- in & handling it