Dear self, Tonight is hard. You are being flooded With memories and dreams And your soul is heavy With self doubt and destruction. Your hangs heavy With thoughts of disgust And the emotional scars Sting just as much as the physical ones.
You are tracing old marks In your skin Please, Do not repave them. Remember all the nights like these? Your lonely tears will wash away. And while I cannot promise you that tomorrow Will be better But it will be new. Every path we make Will diverge into unknown territory And I promise You will smile Again