Dear Me,
Crying in the middle of the night.
The fog lifts a little when you cry.
You hardly dream.
You can’t see clearly.
Is this the end?
The end of you?
The end of me?
Remember to breathe.
Sadness.
Consuming.
Don’t let the light pass you by.
Run.
Your feet won’t fail you.
The road is long.
You will get there.
You are not beyond repair.
There’s still time.
Open up your heart.
Your soul.
Let God take full control.
A new journey awaits you.
Xoxo- Me
