I had coffee and tea,
just the way I like.
I played music all day,
some loud, some quiet.
I didn’t panic once-
no shame, no crying.
I washed my face,
took care of my skin,
was gentle with myself.
I chose strawberry cheesecake body oil
over bed-rotting despair,
I deep conditioned and
re-dyed my hair.
And tomorrow I might do less,
or maybe more-
but today I loved me
in every pour.
Jun 22, 2025
Jun 22, 2025 at 8:07 PM UTC
I had coffee and tea,
just the way I like.
I played music all day,
some loud, some quiet.
I didn’t panic once-
no shame, no crying.
I washed my face,
took care of my skin,
was gentle with myself.
I chose strawberry cheesecake body oil
over bed-rotting despair,
I deep conditioned and
re-dyed my hair.
And tomorrow I might do less,
or maybe more-
but today I loved me
in every pour.
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