At times my brain will distract me into thinking I am not enough. That what I am trying to actualize is falsehood. That exact pressure allows me to dive into the fact that as a child I was programmed to believe I was less. So I carried this belief throughout my teenage and beginning adulthood. As I attempt to break this cycle. I recall I am not the only one in the journey and would sure like others to see that as well.
Sometimes the pressure is consuming the light I would like to display. This is where you continue. This is where we allow ourselves to decide how we would like things to play out.
This is where we stop creating the skit of worthlessness. We began to hold that we are worth the wild. Worth the scope and hope of tomorrow.
So through this journey I progress. Even when it does not feel as so.
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