Guess what
it gets better, babe.
I get how your feeling. There’s nothing fun about this thing called healing. There have been times where our emotions ran high and words may have gotten rather revealing. But, I hope you can see past our occasional flaws, my love because we’re healing.
We’re trying every day to rise above the madness in this world, the drama, the greed, the money, politics, the status and people stealing. We’re all stuck in the middle of this life shit, trying our best to keep healing.
I hope you know that I love you. I hope your fears disappear.
I hope you can find the courage and the strength to fight your demons, instead of making them control how you feel. But, most importantly, keep loving and believing in yourself. Make your dreams real.
Dry your tears.
Let us walk the Dhammapada path to nirvana while making our way clear.
I feel your struggle.
Namaste.
I am here.
©I.M. xo
3.7.2020
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©I.M. "That Girl," Inure Muse
Hi! I'm "That Girl Muse," author, artist, muse, poet, surrealist and spirit guide, who uses creativity as a means to heal the mind. Each poem's a lil' bit of Inure Muse's story @Find_the_muse & support my work. You can also book me online!
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