Format by destabilise.
Life won’t always be like this,
a mess
of colors of choices of decisions
you’re too afraid to make. Your body
won’t always feel like this, a collection
of fears of thoughts of memories
mixing together in the folds of your mind.
You are a person, a soul, a creation
made of muscles and matter that are stronger
than you could ever imagine.
Rest your worried head on my shoulder.
Close your eyes and breathe deeply, in out.
Remember everything is temporary—
and you won’t always feel like this.