What You Have Made Me

I find it ironic that instead of beautiful moments, it were those painful ones that have made me re-evaluate everything.

Everything.

All the hurt that made me huddle myself up and cry to sleep from every shard you dug into my unguarded heart have made my thoughts clearer.

You have made me hold myself up and led me to aright.

You have made me set my goals on high. So high that I see no stopping and have had lamented for the lost time that I should have had to bettering myself.

I am not stopping. You unknowingly made me not to.

And, I can't thank you enough for having me tiptoed to the fragmented path I trailed with you for it made me adept to the same that might come and beholden to the paved ones.