.Decrepit.

Choose to be Happy.

Choose to be spiritually intuitive.

Choose to be at Peace.

Choose to be Healthy.

Choose to be Financially stable.

Choose to Love.

Choose to be Loved.

Choose to be Grateful.

You do not have to like me.

You do not have to look like me.

You do not have to think like me.

You do not have to share my beliefs.

You do not even have to love me.

I love you for no reason

#IwillRISE.

I’m no longer settling for less than I deserve. My mindset has changed. I don’t wanna be scared, fearful or completely deranged. God please make me sane.

I don’t have the energy to do certain things, I don’t even pick up the phone when it rings.

God, I don’t even want to be around people anymore. Even the ones that I insanely adore. I just want to jump from the highest floor and soar.

I’m at the point of feeling like it’s draining me, fighting my peace, I’m demanding to be released. I need my life, my peace of mind and happiness ..

I’m not dealing with it, at all. Yet, I turn around every time and let it knock me down; I fall.

When they call me beautiful, they really mean “you’re vulnerable.”

When they call me Short, they really mean “you’re not capable.”

When they compliment my attire, they really mean, “you wear misery well.”

I am a thesaurus of all nothings but truthful meaning.

I’ve become unethical paintings in an abandoned museum of pure confusion.

Yet, somehow, tourists are still attracted to.

I guess in my parallel universe, Rome, was in fact.. built in a day.