Through the storms and struggles

my life took a turn for the better,

i’m under this umbrella to protect me

from the dangerous weather.

until i learn to not walk outside and chase the storm, i’ll always find myself in a place i don’t want to be in.

turn to people,

i can’t relate with.

no support,

but want to be fed in.

you can’t eat with me,

if you not going to struggle with me.

this umbrella protects me from the harms of you, but you wouldn’t find that true.

you’re so self-absorbed that you cannot see the bigger picture.

you are not going to celebrate with me,

if you couldn’t motivate me.

this umbrella is for the “changed”

and the “i want better” ...

which one are you?


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