10.12.21
Dear Self.
Today is another shitty day.
Mishaps of your choices
held so much of your peace.
Tainted blues at noontime show,
darling, I see you bleeding for freedom.
Whatever binds you from becoming
who you are, you must let it go.
Dear Self.
Tomorrow is another series
of what ifs but a new beginning
for your hopes and dreams.
What you left behind,
they'll be memories and lessons.
Allow yourself to come out again.
Stronger and braver.
For beyond your fears are
beautiful endings.
Dear Self.
It's a scary world indeed.
One day you're fine,
the next day you're barely hanging.
Questions after questions.
Honey, you need no answers all the time.
For life is a test you shall live first
before you'll get it right.
—georginariver
