I’m clamoring in the stale sheets.
Twisting and turning my body and mind.
I’m drowning in the streaks of defeats.
Awakened and humbled as night and morning slowly become intertwined.
I’m flailing in the wind of obsoletes.
Accepting and acknowledging my unrefined state of mind.
I’m progressing in the ability to make peace.
I’m going to be ok.
I’m going to be fine.
I’m going to be ok.
I love myself, finally.
Mar 7, 2024
Mar 7, 2024 at 5:13 PM UTC
I’m clamoring in the stale sheets.
Twisting and turning my body and mind.
I’m drowning in the streaks of defeats.
Awakened and humbled as night and morning slowly become intertwined.
I’m flailing in the wind of obsoletes.
Accepting and acknowledging my unrefined state of mind.
I’m progressing in the ability to make peace.
I’m going to be ok.
I’m going to be fine.
I’m going to be ok.
I love myself, finally.
