The Architecture of my Life

Built solidly,

Upon a foundation of love,

Nourished with years of compassion,

I quickly grew

My walls expanded,

Until I was no longer so little

My exterior, normal, unassuming,

Hid the flawed interior within

I suffered losses here and there,

Shed the innocence of childhood,

As I viewed the ways of the world

It was what most adolescents go through

It was only the last few years

That wrecked my interior so

Familial issues, stemming from addiction,

Took root

My mind, my heart, my soul

All battered from the ensuing struggle

Days of depression,

Feelings of hopelessness,

A sense of being lost,

With no stars to point home

This temple of mine

Has undoubtedly weathered some,

But just like any sturdy house,

It continues to stand tall