I haven't written in a while.
I realize how much pain I start to indulge in when I refrain from letting my mind freely spin a nd spill.
It is okay to feel too much,
and it is okay to not be okay..
Stop racing yourself to the finish line, and stop expecting others to show you ways you can love your flaws.
You are the dream, surrounded by reality.
Hold your power, baby you are the  flower.
Water your roots and watch yourself grow.
translate your heart with words
and review your emotions late at night
gather yourself
don't let anyone narrate your story.