There will be a day when people die
it could even be today
tears will flow
or maybe they will stop

There will be a day when we start over
burn everything
build something new
from the ashes
desperately try
to erase the things we’ve done

There will be a day when your words mean nothing
flinching will be a thing of the past
you name
will just be a name
your words won’t shake us
the advantage
will be in our corner
we will no longer care about you

There will be a day when we love our selves
self doubt
will be nonexistent
your words
will not be a broken record
thoughts of you
won’t be accompanied by dread

There will be a day when we feel comfortable
we will stand
with confidence
our thoughts will be shared
other peoples
thoughts of us
won’t matter
their words will be
like a feather
Barely noticeable

There will be a day when I forget the terrible things
no longer haunted
by you
truly having
my own thoughts
Happiness
will flourish
I will complete myself