healing takes patience,
like watching flowers grow—
you can't rush it,
can't force it to bloom.
you tend to yourself,
water the quiet places,
and let time do its work.
there is no hurry, no race;
healing comes when it's ready,
and all you have to do
is give it space to grow.
YOU ARE READING
becoming whole.
Poesía"over the years, i've gathered these thoughts, feelings, and fragments of myself-scribbled down in moments of clarity, pain, and hope. "becoming whole" is the result of that journey, a collection of poetry that grew alongside me as i learned to heal...
