Pick up that book.
Pick up every book you can find.
Never go anywhere without one.
I know he's beautiful,
but the sky is beautiful
right before it strikes thunder.
He's full of thunder.
Stay away.
It’s okay to cry.
It doesn’t make you weak.
Look at the rainfall that the ground holds up
and look at its strength.
You’re allowed to feel
whatever it is that you feel.
You are valid.
I know his voice is like saltwater taffy
and his kisses taste like sunshine
and
he looks like every morning
you’d like to wake up to
always,
but he's not good for you.
Walk away.
Lonely
isn’t so lonely
if you refuse to let it consume you.
Don’t yell at your mother.
Don’t ever think
for a single moment in your short life
that every breath isn’t as precious
as every leaf on a tree.
Just because those leaves fall
doesn’t mean they aren’t here for a reason,
if only to add beauty to the mundane,
You have a woodpecker in your chest.
Call it a heart or not,
that’s your choice.
Don’t try to keep it still.
That’s a losing battle.
Apologize.
Adventure. That’s a fun word.
Experience it.
Please,
let yourself love.
At least once in this lifetime.
At least once.
"You have a woodpecker in your chest... Don't try to keep it still."
ReplyDeleteThis is wonderful. Thank you.