Letters to I

Your nothing like the old you,
Sick like before that’s not new,
Your the same but changed ,
The you but rearranged,

Your a strong person, friend and daughter,
Without the strength and guidance of a father,
Your wounds have healed ,
Your scars have sealed ,

The pain of the past,
The pain you always thought would last,
Your happy , happier than you ever was,
Happy for being you cause,

You have a meaning,
You have feeling,
Yet your happy to be content,
Happy that you can vent ,

In a positive way,
And say what you need to say,
But yet you still get sad,
Even though you wish you never had,

To ever be sad ,
But I’m greatful for what I had