i am. good enough
i think. too much sometimes
i know. that I will always have enough
i want. to make a difference
i have. amazing people in my life
i dislike. ignorant people
i miss. my 'girls'
i fear. that I will not live up to my potential
i feel. more authentic than ever
i hear. silence
i smell. vanilla lip gloss
i crave. simplicity
i usually. need more sleep
i search. for a way out of the 'grind'
i wonder. when I'll be ready
i regret. nope.... not really
i love. life
i care. so much
i am always. up for an adventure
i worry. less these days, which takes work on my part
i remember. the day I became her Mom
i have. enough
i dance. cuz I love to
i sing. out loud and proud. and badly
i don't always. feel strong
i argue. when I feel I must
i write. more and more now
i lose. but not the lesson
i wish. I could do more
i listen. to my heart
i don't understand why. the good guys don't win more
i can usually be found. daydreaming
i am scared. that I won't always be able to protect her
i need. reassurances
i forget. unless I write it down
i am happy. when i am being me
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