Hello Rosehips! While scanning the scribbles of my journal I came upon an unintentional poem I made while writing a note to myself:
You have a plan-- It's okay if you're afraid.
Don't wallow in DOOM that hasn't bloomed yet--
The world isn't evil
Just some of the people in it.
But you don't have to answer--
Their shitty sour whims and catcalls.
You will not drown at the bottom of the tank
Raisin of a person.
You believe it when you say,
You believe in the "Sea of Possibilities"
Because you know it's True-- You've seen it.
You answer to and Bull Ride a