Sometimes I feel at lost with words
I practice every day what to say in front my reflection
But I never seem to be satisfied with this world
I feel like there is something else out there for me
Something better
When is it my turn to live my dreams,
To have them come true?
All I can do now
is live each day
Like it's the first day of summer.
Tasting the sea salt from the Atlantic blue
Summers have always had the best memories
Turning learned lessons and successes into wonderful glories.
The feeling of sand in between my toes
Reminding why being barefoot at the beach is gross
But I like the feeling of being free
I guess that's where I am the happiest
My radiance shines throughout the day
Meeting where the sky and sea splits,
I finally say goodnight
And tomorrow will be a better day.
-Ky-Viet Dang 5.7.13
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Living in the present.
PoetryUnsure of what the future holds. Still holding onto the past. Every emotion is valid and life is too short. Don't be afraid to be vulnerable - know what it feels like, what it looks like. You are not alone. Believe that you are worth it. You can't c...
