Find your tribe in a Sea of Creativity
There was a reason why I stayed silent over the past few months. I know that when I open up and speak, I’d only tell stories of you. That’s not part of my moving on.
It’s part of I’m falling into you all over again, I’m afraid there’s no getting up.
If you ever find yourself unable to get up in the morning, catch yourself lying on your bed or staring at the ceiling for hours, I am here to tell you that it’s okay. The world may have already begun but even the sun take its time to rise. Take your time. Gather yourself. Close your eyes. Breathe.
Why is it not easy in the morning?
I am half finished, incomplete as the moon in it's phases, yet still I am curved into a crescent smiling at my shadowed half