i’ve always admired
the existence of flowers
like every person on earth
the more i climb,
the more flowers
i get to see
It’s such a habit
to be sad about it.
But I rearrange the pieces
of my brokenness
until I am mosaic of grievances.
I want to be closer to happiness.
Today I taste the light
as I lick the sun.
I am delicate and strong.
Soft and loved.
I am enough.
I will be enough.
I thought I'd hit my lowest point,
that I had nowhere left to sink,
that the darkest place I could ever reach
was stuck within my finger-tips.
But I can see the light shining through
from behind fingers solidly stuck,
And I guess I didn't have much to loose
before I could build myself back up.
Breathe in deep.
Take in all that pains you.
Let it touch your life
Breathe out fully.
Remember it'll be better in the end.
A part of me feels
I only write when I feel
When I have nothing
I am empty but seemingly content
As I write in this moment
I have no emotion for once
Perhaps I know
Something on the horizon is coming
Maybe I should take some time
To not force anymore but take it as it comes
Looking up for the first time in months
— The End —