your body, your mouth,
your heart,
made specifically for loving.
sometimes the things we love, will kill us,
but weren’t we dying anyway?
-warsan
shire
A love letter to myself
Do not kill yourself
because you're dying anyway
there is no reason to speed up that proces
and the world is a better place
with you
Yes I know, I remember
all the times you broke your own heart
over things and people
who may or may not care
how much you hurt
I know that sometimes you
want to lie down and
blame yourself for all the pain
you're not wrong but you're not helping
get the tea, get a bath, forgive
and maybe one day you won't
make those mistakes again
and maybe you do but learn to fall
but first let's focus
on getting back on your feet