You see I’m practicing self love now. A few months back I was so close to a melt down.
But I finally saw the light. I rose above like a star during the night.
I always want to believe in people. I always find myself looking for the good in people.
They whisper about your success and they broadcast your demise. I weighed my options and I had to cut my ties.
That’s just the way life goes. What doesn’t flow, doesn’t flow.
They whither among us on a daily. They have no shame acting outright shady.
I got stabbed in my arm a few years back. But I swear it hurt more when a friend back stabbed.
And that’s why my circle is small. I was surrounded by people who wanted to see me fall.
They set up these traps and hope you stumble upon it. If anything I swear that I’ve learned from it.
I’m still that girl with a big strong heart, but nothing hurts more than snake friends in the grass.