The day has begun.
Taking one step at a time, one day at a time.
Alone....and asking for help all the way.
Yes I still feel Filthy which shows me I am still very much alive. #winks.
But then, I understand that without a mess, we do not necessarily know the value of the message.
Worse, I almost got hit by one keke yesterday.
Oh boy, my entire life flashed before me. Suddenly things made sense. The most important things were the only things that came to mind.
Suddenly, there was nothing to cry about....nothing to try to prove, nothing worth fighting for [not even love or affection].
All that was left was a huge silence....just me and my maker, and the hard thumping of my heart.
Everything else can go to hell. I really stopped caring...About everything that doesn't give a shit about my tomorrow.
I have finally moved on.
I am finally free.
If I had died, would life not move on?
Why kill myself on something that doesn't matter or value me?
I move onward.

I smile.
Knowing that I have survived.
I smile. Knowing that I live another day to carry things over and learn and change results.
I am grateful.
I am ready.
I move.

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