me myself and i

i’m trying to be better a better leader a better friend a better student a better person and it’s hard every step feels like dragging my feet through syrup but i can feel improvement i am starting to love myself to love the way my mind finds comfort in learning to love the way i’m good at things i feel more free now no longer someone’s crutch but now i feel a solid future under my feet instead of constantly being pushed down i’m not quite happy yet not as happy as i was ignorant happiness is hard to beat some days i crave intimacy but i am not a dependent person and i will wait until i’m better before pursuing someone else it’s the right choice

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