Sometimes you just can't find the words to describe it,
Sometimes you get choked up and mumble the words out,
But that doesn't mean you can't write.
Not everything has to be perfect.
And when you've jotted down the words so fast because your thoughts are rushing around too fast to easily grasp hold of,
Don't get rid of it in the morning when you read over it and can't make sense of any of it,
Let days pass by -let months pass by if you have to but wait until you do find the meaning of those words,
Because when you do finally make those jumbled, messily written words make sense, you'll find a piece of yourself and you'll cherish that piece.
Just because something isn't perfect or doesn't make sense at the time doesn't mean it'll never make sense or it doesn't matter.
