It’s just this:
You shattered my essence
I know they say that the humam soul can never be destroyed
But it can be damaged
And you did that.
But I gathered up the slivers
And the shards of Who I Really Am –
The me I was meant to be Before –
And I put my self together again.
I did that.
So, guess what?
Inspired by The Daily Post daily word prompt: final