To my random writes born of sadness and sighs…
To my uncaged words, kept but freed in cords…
Here’s to more. 🍻
There’s a great responsibility in knowing what stands between wanting something and letting it go. When it no longer fills you up and makes you happy, don’t lie to yourself and keep a blind eye on that. LET IT GO. Toxicity bleeds much darkness if you continue to let it flow.
When you go through shits a lot and you realize that not all things will go in your favor, you learn to accept things as they are or what they’re supposed to become.
I think, your self love and self care should be louder than any other else’s insecurities, put downs, and opinions. You made you. You take care of you and you strengthen you. Don’t take BS just because they feed you that. Know better. Love yourself harder.
Healing is not something you just wake up okay with. It is knowing what bothers you. Dealing with it; coping with what you are into; and keeping it cool. No matter what, never lose your shit. Break but mend it back.
It’s always a constant anarchy right in here. All the mess, the roots and the ashes, it roots deeper within. Consuming every ounce of sanity there is. And I guess, that won’t end there. It will always be just like that. What I do hope, is to conquer it still. I root for a stronger mind. Beyond distraction and fears. 💕