*I
am not made of stone,
even if
the way I exist says the opposite.
I
am not made of wax,
even if
the tears that fall disagrees.
I
am not made of paper,
even if
the scrunching of my soul yells otherwise.
I
am human,
even if
the chaos inside my head challenges that.
A little broken,
a little flawed.*
Jul 24, 2017
Jul 24, 2017 at 3:59 PM UTC
*I
am not made of stone,
even if
the way I exist says the opposite.
I
am not made of wax,
even if
the tears that fall disagrees.
I
am not made of paper,
even if
the scrunching of my soul yells otherwise.
I
am human,
even if
the chaos inside my head challenges that.
A little broken,
a little flawed.*
-=-
A little self love goes a long way.
I will never get better,
but every step I take will build a bridge
towards a lighter weight on my shoulders.
-=-
2017-07-24
