#liveanotherday

we all know where to find a box of tissues

and I've been old enough to wear a crown 

days run together like the alarms i snooze

missed calls from my family on the other side of town 

i choke 

when they come around 

asking about better times

that I've forgotten all about 

because i felt that “weird bubbly hysteria” 

climbing up my spine 

dissociated too far from reality 

reached out one too many times

when i was trying my best but

still beat and broken down

started having fun with my nose  

plunging my head through the crown 

a little warrior led astray

no traction and seat-belt undone

sped through every stop sign i saw

disintegrated as i lost the sun 

but i’m beginning to see daylight

and i finally cleaned by room 

haven’t opened a new box of tissues in a while

took off the crown that chased my doom

returned from hell with wings before

holding on for ole wade

i’ll silently piece this puzzle back together

so i can live another day 

t.t//shush ole wade

Good morning you. 

Everything is going to be okay. 

You will make it another day.

Remember on the toughest days just how strong you are.

You have the strength of a lion and you will find your roar again.

This is a phase, a singular moment in the expansion of all things living. 

Sure, you deserve any length of time to accept these feelings for what they are.

Once you understand the lessons behind this struggle is when it will make the most difference. 

You will be through this phase before you know it and everything will make sense again.