inspiration….
it comes in many shapes and forms.
as wonders that reveal themselves
when you are at zero visibility.
as the mirror facing you
. . .held by familiar hands that aren’t yours.
as the nightmare that keeps you awake at night
and doesn’t let you sleep in the morning.
as the words that cut through your life
right [exactly] when you’re not even paying attention.
as the kick u feel in your stomach
when the cut bleeds into your insides.
as the exhale you release with the pain.
today, you inspire[d] me.
thank you.
