Light and Darkness: The Passing Storm

There are pieces of me still slipping into the darkness. The tools to heal are within and around me. Yet, I still feel that darkness pulling tiny bits of me when I let my walls come down.

Past: My darkness. Although, there will always be some inside me. I am slowly learning to balance this with the light.

Present: The growth, letting the light fill me and sprout the most beautiful creation that I could become.

Future: Transformation and continuing to learn acceptance. Acceptance for knowing that my mental health will always be something I have to fight with. But with each fall I will rise faster, higher, and burning brighter than before.

Constant Longing for Change

This stagnant feeling begins to creep in

I’m outgrowing my surroundings again

I have to leave

My fear of being stuck in one place has ruled my life

Grateful for this aspect of my being

I’ll gladly pick up and leave the past behind

Maybe I’ll think of you when I hear that song

But I will never regret leaving somewhere that I no longer belong