The truth is my days have been tough but I still keep going because I believe that these days will pass, the only way out is through.
I am always baffled by mixed feelings and thoughts I am trying to interpret and translate, or somedays I just want to find ease in letting it all flow but it seems to be so difficult and what I know for sure is, I am worn out, and my anxiety pikes again.
I hate to use anxiety as an excuse but sometimes it really is what it is; and I shouldn't be bothered if people think I am just dramatic or exaggerating.
I say my prayers in my salah, and I say my prayers in all my writings.
So my place is here,
my safe place is here--
one at a time,
I will find ease,
I will be in peace.
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