#proetry

FOR   BROKEN   PEOPLE    A N D

DAMAGE SOULS    &     H E A R T

THAT ARE TOO TIRED TO  FIXED

THEMSELVES   ¡!  @SKSHSJKL  ¿?

                  I met you at the very crucial moment of my life. Like a morning sun, you came pulling me out of the darkness that was slowly eating me away, knocking down the thick wall I built to protect myself and healing the scars of my yesterday's misery. You saved me from self-destruction; you gave me hope. You showed me what true love felt like, and if anyone asks me what happiness is, my answer would be you. Perhaps you were also the saddest part that will always haunt me in the ache of the midnight.

                 WHERE DID YOU GO? 

                 Like I’ve just woken up from a long, beautiful dream, you're gone, leaving no traces behind—nothing at all—just good memories. Now, my thoughts are clouded by the image of you slowly fading away, still haunted by the empty spaces that you left, still hoping that one day we'll meet each other again. Or perhaps I should just grasp the reality that you are now forever gone.

Drink more water

You’ll get through it

You are a good mom

You don’t have to solve other people’s problems

It’s okay to say “no”

You can, you can, you can, even when you’re convinced you can’t

Your son loves you and does not think his babysitter is “mama,” despite your fears

You are doing enough, more than enough, even when you think you’re failing. You’re not.

You will figure it out

You are not stuck in one place if you don’t want to be

You are a hard worker, tough and strong and brave,

Being liked by everyone is not important but

being happy is.

Just because your mother raised you doesn’t mean you will become her

You are not your past mistakes

Forgiveness is important

You will reach your goals

You are beautiful

You are important

It’s all art for arts sake now’days, custom content to feed your ego, seating for all of civilization, admissions for one. And you’re still breezy and cool, and everything was made to bend backwards for you. So you’re rolling your eyes but you smile all the same, and it’s colder in here, and you won’t take the blame for it, Turning locks into jewelry, and days into nights, Nights into mornings, But you know it’s all alright. Wet counters post cooking, hot coffee cooled slow, snap a picture before you drink it Because they all have to know. Know it’s getting so late, never been here before, not one to look back, slotted bolts on the door. And we all like to say “nobody’s going to die here today.” But that’s all that we’re doing. We are not here to stay.

. . . .

I’ve come a long way I can only wish the same for you we all fight different battles every day, every night is a victory hold on to the small things to keep you whole