Do you remember the night when your heart felt heavier than all the galaxies combined?
Do you remember the night when you realised how difficult it is to love your own being?
Do you remember all the times when numbness swallowed you bit by bit, piece by piece until you were a mass of nothing?
Your scars tell the stories of you blossoming into aliveness, into life. You made it through the darkness. You are walking towards light. It may still hurt sometimes, but remember to remind yourself that you have made it this far.
My love, you will survive.
My love, you will thrive.
~ The Honest Musing