I tell myself,
"Deep Breathe Girl."
When his truths sucker punch me . . .I tell myself,
"I will be okay."
When I can't find the courage to even get up to leave . . .I tell myself,
"I am brave."
After days like today . . .
I tell myself,
"HOLY SH@$."
After days like today . . .
I tell myself,
"HOLY SH@$."
2 comments:
hey you ok? You can email me if you want! love ya love ya... oh I meant to tell you too, if you can't make it to graduation or if its too hard, its really ok! No stress! Stress is of the devil. Jenorey
auntie joanna... this poem has some serious emotion in it. I hope you feel better. We love you..
love ya lots-- Raelynne
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