Starting Over

Here I am. I'm sitting here in French class, eating crepes and listening to Edith Piaf's voice filter through the room. Here I am. I'm smiling. And I'm wearing pink. Ha. Never thought I'd see this day. But the truth is, I am happy. These past few months of my personal Hell are over. I finally see that God loves me, and that I am in his arms. That I am safe, and that Satan has no power over me. Here I am. Satan tries to pull me back, but I know better now then to listen to his lies. Ha...I don't even want to think about who I was. I just want to be who I am now, and who I will be. Nothing else. Here I am. I'm starting over.