gentle reminders to myself:
that i really do love myself more than i loved him
and that i love myself more than he loved me
(because i stay, because i worship my edges)that i am not easy but i am not
a rubix cube, a locked off room,
a do-not-enter sign.that wrapping my legs
around someones hips or neck
is an act of self love
if i want it to bethat morning is beautiful
and i should get out of bed
put on a sweater
sit in the sun and wind
let my hair be frizzy,
let myself heal how i have to
(via betweenourhomes)
