Things are a little better
And I feel a lot stronger,
But most days I still cry
And I think back to last
Year when I was the worst I'd ever been,
About how many times
I had to look at that same yellow sofa,
Or the crooked painting on the wall,
Or how I used to look at myself and picture
How much damage I have caused;
Will cause.
But things are a little better now,
And I feel a lot stronger
Most days I still cry,
But I laugh and I smile;
I allow myself to be happy.
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Summer Lambatan
just a self proclaimed writer & filmmaker
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