Rise to Self-Love
One word to describe me-
Fallen.
Can I please rise tonight?
Not now.
This world is not for me.
It is.
So many tragedies.
I know.
Can you please let me go?
Not now.
Take my palm and lead me?
Always.
Planting lovely thoughts here?
Of course!
Am I still sad now?
Not now.
Hold my hand?
For now.
Hug my waist from the back?
Tonight.
Time for a jovial dance?
Why yes.
Teach me how to smile?
I will.
Teach me how to run fast?
I will.
Teach me to yell louder?
Oh- you’ll learn that on your own.
You know that you saved me?
‘twas you.
You believed in myself?
I did.
You believe in me now?
I do.
Will you always be there?
Not now- yet forever












