Better.

I’m starting out with a white blank page,
Recycled paper < recycled heart.
I can choose to be excited, delighted-
I can choose to stay on the beaten path.
Penning insecurities,
Admitting flaws,
Feeling.
Something.
Better.
I started out with a white blank page,
I realized there was nothing to fear.
As my pen slipped across in the velveteen hour,
Penning insecurities,
Admitting flaws –
I drew myself a new map.
A new beginning.
Something.
Better.

 

M.

 

finding

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