It just takes time. It just takes a really, really, long time. To come back. To come home. To return to yourself. I'll take all the time in the world, because it's worth it.
Today I felt soft like a bunny and fragile, too. Like I was floating, like my limbs are filled with oxygen and the world is water. I walked barefoot in the backyard for a while, on the stones that line the yard.
Did I make this place up? Am I dreaming? I have been saved.
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