you brought light
and art
into my life
that when you came around
i noticed
how the food tasted
how the sunlight healed
and how clay felt
when it was shaped into something
and i remembered
it was better to stop
than keep on running
did you know that
when we met
i was quieter than I’d ever been
i was weak from the fight
i had stitches in my skin
i was afraid i was no longer me
i was afraid the shape shifting shell
had finally run out of energy
and i was done.
& sunlight hurts
but it’s better to wake up
and face the day
life feels like vacation
or sometimes just a sick day
when im not working three jobs
but it isn’t so lonely
& powerless
when a friend is nearby
to remind you eat, drink and sleep
and remind me that,
im still me
even when my battery is on 1%.
so stand tall
and listen to the branches fall
walk on
listen to your favorite song
even if you just love it this week.
so stand strong
the ride will keep
pushing you along
make sure to laugh
and drink until
the drink is gone
and stay put
if you find somewhere
that feels like home
try to rest
try to take your walls down
and the sunlight hurts
but it’s better to wake up
and face the day
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