Worse for Wear

You made me feel,
Just like before
Before I took that fall.
Before all of my love was took
My broken mind
My crossed-out book
The pain I thought would never leave
Gut-wrenching
And mundane.
You made me feel,
Just like before
Before I took that fall.
And even though you shot your bow
And even though you hit me low
And even though you were to strike
And even though I did not fight
I'm not the worse for wear
Your not the first
I've healed.