just as you cannot stare at a cut
and watch it heal,
you can’t keep glaring at the pain
and expect it to go away
so look away
let your eyes focus on
daily beauties like sun that shines
through bedroom blinds
and warm sheets
that wrap you up at night
saturday mornings
and crisp november air,
hot showers and the Opportunity
that waits for you at your front step
each and every morning
and one day,
you’ll unravel the bandage
you’ve wrapped around your heart
and the only thing you’ll see is a light scar
that’s there to remind you
of how strong you’ve become
although this life is beautiful,
it isn’t easy
and whether you believe it or not,
you are strong.
Apr 24, 2014
Apr 24, 2014 at 10:23 PM UTC
just as you cannot stare at a cut
and watch it heal,
you can’t keep glaring at the pain
and expect it to go away
so look away
let your eyes focus on
daily beauties like sun that shines
through bedroom blinds
and warm sheets
that wrap you up at night
saturday mornings
and crisp november air,
hot showers and the Opportunity
that waits for you at your front step
each and every morning
and one day,
you’ll unravel the bandage
you’ve wrapped around your heart
and the only thing you’ll see is a light scar
that’s there to remind you
of how strong you’ve become
although this life is beautiful,
it isn’t easy
and whether you believe it or not,
you are strong.
written on 11/24/13
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