God, I'm so proud of myself.
I went on the journey that brought me here. I did exactly what I needed to heal.
I worked through all the emotions and feelings that arose and I worked through it. I fell again and again and I climbed back up.
God, it feels so good to be here.
You may have considered my process wrong and stupid and painful - but, it's my process. And I am climbing back up.
I've realized my purpose again.
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Notes from the Mind
PoetryI often have many thoughts on my mind, so, here are most of them trickled down into perceivable words. And maybe you can find yourself in them too.