Bags packed

At just under fifteen

Trying to to find a new home wasn’t easy but

I was lucky I found myself a phoebe

At least she could treat me

With the love that I now know I needed

A love that I couldn’t conceive

Till I found worth was a thing

Only I could bring

Nothing needs to be forgiven

Here in my garden, you are safe

You are who you are

No hate

No secrets

A flower opens on the maximum

You wanna see it, feel it bloom

Waiting too long for the spring to come

Show all of your colour

Bloom

Confidence is like a currency

The more you have the more you get the more you believe

What you have to offer, lovely colours

If you be so lucky to have someone else

Who gives you your worth this is your wealth

Only now have I learned love shouldn’t have to be earned