self improvement
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Today was like every other day
It was so terribly long and so terribly dreary
I fear these feelings will never end
I’ll always feel so dark feel so hopeless
Foggy difficult memories
Were swept under the rug
Wonderful moments
were placed neatly on
a book shelf in DVD boxes
Above all that
On the highest shelf was
Stupidest of worries
Lost. Scared. I didn't dare.
Helped. Hopeful. Light as air.
Now. Forward. To somewhere.
Buterflies are one of nature's most beautiful. He compliments my wings even though they have been bruised and torn apart. Still, he tells me how capturing my vibrant wings are.
I bury you with all the other girls.The other mistakes,the other regrets and rejects,I bury you nine feet below the ground,covering you in grains of dirt composed ofapologies and excuses.
Dear Future self please hold on
Please be humble
I will not fail you
I will strive to make you better
You will no longer feel pain
You will no longer feel hurt
Just hold on
Dear Future self please hold on
Please be humble
I will not fail you
I will strive to make you better
You will no longer feel pain
You will no longer feel hurt
Just hold on
Home is a warzone
Find broken dreams and venom insults from lovers thrown
Like ammunition.
For years, fight merely for recognition.
Live in deliberate malnutrition.
January.
“New year, new me.” I said.
Week one,
“Please get better.”
Week two,
“Don’t talk to me anymore.”
Week three,
I am
artistic and open
I wonder
why I care for conformity
I see
Beauty in abandonment
I want
to aspire and except life's criticism
I pretend
I am emotionally tame
One must be the change he wants to see
And that is the truth; one must be like a lotus flower.
Keeping company with only the finest while succoring
All my life I have struggled
All of time I have fought
Every day a new battle
Every hour a new loss
I'm no soldier or fighter
Not a hero at all
Just a person imprisoned
In a mind not my own
