Genevieve

Green was the silence, wet was the light, the month of June trembled like a butterfly.

Let your suffering wash over you like a wave. Breathe as you take in every painful second that’s pulling you out of the oblivious past and into the eternal healing present chasing the bright future. You’re not going to live like this. All sensation of suffering that you’re feeling right now has passed. All sensation of suffering that you’re feeling right now is already memory. Change is the only constant in this universe. And you are a child of this universe that has the power to last, to heal and to live. So sleep. Rest. And cry if you must until you see things in a different light. Tomorrow will be another day to endure. Tomorrow will be another day to heal. And tomorrow will be another day for you to start all over again.