You have to remember how you felt when your gaze grazed the Monet painting you loved so much that one weekend when you were freezing your *** off but thawing your heart out
You have to remember why red is your favorite color and blue is its emotional companion and some days you're both and some days you're blue and some days you can't stop burning red
You have to remember that you are not an empty eggshell no one is trying to shatter your skull, only you are You are not a moldy coffin You are not a parking garage to stop in You are not a dreary day because even when you are gray, you bring the brightest lightening I've ever ******* seen You are more than one person's pair of unforgiving eyes You are not the meager morsels of a pastry gone dry
You are alive, you are well you are the fire when the world gives you hell you've always had the power to silence the slicing knives across your thoughts your dreams haven't abandoned you, they are not white horses leaping the fence when you aren't looking your heart isn't asleep, she's just tired