‘' You're Now Back, In Control Of Your Life ‘' Poem by Bri Mar

Hurt in the past?
Please don't let it last,
Though at times it brings you to tears,
Don't feel harassed,
Let a new die be cast,
It's time to be rid of arrears.

Regardless of type,
Give that slate a wipe,
Find that spirit you have in reserve,
Give yourself a stripe,
The time is now ripe,
To live life, the way you deserve.

When you feel put upon,
To find that new dawn,
Self-belief is truly a must,
You haven't gone,
It is time to move on,
To do that, you have got to adjust.

Though it did stun,
By accepting it's done,
You can turn defence to attack,
You're entitled to fun,
To become number one,
To achieve that, you've got to fight back.

When hatred you excrete,
Revenge isn't sweet,
On your persona, it will take its toll,
Being filled with conceit,
Is a sign of defeat,
It's now time, to regain control.

Those guilty, forget,
It's they who will fret,
When they see, you are now back in play,
You've dispelled regret,
You're no longer in debt,
Confidence, is what you now convey.

It's for you now to state,
I refuse to stagnate,
I've discarded those feelings of strife,
You've given up on hate,
Doing better is great,

‘' You're Now Back, In Control Of Your Life ‘'