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I can admit to myself (finally) that these times they are a-changin'. I've never done anything for myself that I didn't want to do. The frustration, the pain, all worth it. I'm dreaming again, I'm seeing myself in a new light. I'm hoping again, not waiting any more, though I won't deny I'm wanting. These lies I've told myself are sloughing away. Like so much dead skin. I'm shedding previous concepts, realities. I think I'm finally growing up.
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