I always have a blank page waiting
To be filled with words
Sprouting from the heart
Trying to reach out to you.
So here they are, fresh from my soul.
Someday you will be loved.
And adored for everything you are.
Not just for supplying a warm hand to hold
Or a shoulder to rest tired eyes on.
Someday you will be loved
For more than showing your love for them.
Someday you will be loved
Because of the way you laugh.
I want you to know you deserve better.
All you know is what is going on in your world
But I promise you dear, there’s a lot more than that.
There are cool, open nights waiting for you to run through.
The moon is longing for your praise.
Don’t dance begging for rain, dance for every day that you’ve been woken by the sunlight.
Don’t become the fallen days you’ve once felt.
Rise above the pool of tears still lingering on the floor of the bathroom.
Straighten up, higher than the sink you once clung to for stability.
Allow yourself to stand so tall that you can look yourself in your very own eyes.
Get lost in the color.
Get lost in the blackness.
Get lost in the feeling.
The only time I ever want you to get lost is within yourself,
Either while you’re listening to your favorite song, or while gazing into who you are.
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