stuff that I used to feel, I don’t feel anymore
I don’t pick my teeth anymore, am i less stressed?
I’m moving at a new pace, I’m making new plans
I’m taking time for myself, I’m learning
how to say what I mean, I’ve leaving fear behind
I’m saying what is, and understanding more
the importance of listening and saying involved.
No shortage of opportunities, though
I convince myself otherwise
paying attention to what is around me
instead of reaching out to grasp at something
that doesn’t want to be held close anyway.
everyday needs a goal and i’m okay with taking it
one day at a time.
memories are there for those who want them
but not everyone need to keep checking behind them
to make sure they are on the right path.