You’re lovely today.
Faced away. Tears caught by the creases of a faded pillow. Heart hesitating with every drip, every drop.
Why is it like this again? When did the past start ripping my mind apart again? What is it that always seems to trigger the loneliness that my soul used to be content with?
Acceptance of the past must be combined with the acceptance of your present and future. Their grip on your heart strings are nothing but air and are only as real and painful as you allow them to be.
It’s all in your head. It’s all in your head. It’s all in your head.
Your heart is beating despite the bruises. Your heart is healing despite the abuse. Your heart is capable of brilliant things if you take care of it.
So take care, loves. You’re lovely today.
