Mar 2020
Cause what we'll be is stunning
Pale stripes and sore throats
What we'll be is stunning
Astounding as the poetry we wrote
Cause what we'll be is a beacon
To shine into the dark
What we'll be is a beacon
Sharing our own marks
Cause what we'll be is proof
We are no statistical rate
What we'll be is proof
Night is not a constant state
Pale stripes and sore throats
What we'll be is stunning
Astounding as the poetry we wrote
Cause what we'll be is a beacon
To shine into the dark
What we'll be is a beacon
Sharing our own marks
Cause what we'll be is proof
We are no statistical rate
What we'll be is proof
Night is not a constant state
At the time of writing this, I wasn't healthy or ready to share my story, but I craved the idea that I might someday be able to help others through it. Getting to a place that healthy felt both impossible and exacting. Now I look back, in such a better mind-space, and it is beautiful to see.
So are you, dear reader.
Beautiful.
Regardless of where you are at in your own story, you are beautiful, and there is hope.
So are you, dear reader.
Beautiful.
Regardless of where you are at in your own story, you are beautiful, and there is hope.
