This is it...
This is when the breakthough happens.
When all things look dark.
When I lay awake at night and doubt the signs that I followed here.
When I doubt the signs I've followed all along.
When I doubt who I was.
Who I've become...
and who I want to be.
Yes, this is it...
I've been here before.
I suppose I can continue laying in bed...being on cleaning strike...and counting the hours passing at work...the days that turn into weeks...weeks into the months until I'm free.
Or maybe I can keep trying to show up for my life.
Clear a space in my life for the breakthrough.
I can't be here for no reason.
I'm not here by accident.
There's GOT to be something here for me.
This is when the breakthough happens.
When all things look dark.
When I lay awake at night and doubt the signs that I followed here.
When I doubt the signs I've followed all along.
When I doubt who I was.
Who I've become...
and who I want to be.
Yes, this is it...
I've been here before.
I suppose I can continue laying in bed...being on cleaning strike...and counting the hours passing at work...the days that turn into weeks...weeks into the months until I'm free.
Or maybe I can keep trying to show up for my life.
Clear a space in my life for the breakthrough.
I can't be here for no reason.
I'm not here by accident.
There's GOT to be something here for me.
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thelibra:
haha, yeah...you can see all of our chins.
ladymeridian:
Wow, I can relate to that.. Just dropping by to say Hi! 