pretty late

coming out from the shadows and
into the light of real understanding after
so long without a glimmer of hope but
isn’t it amazing what a little bit of someone
believing in you can do for the motivation or at
least a reminder that you are actually a person with
value answering the call
of destiny’s grey door
then finding out what your soul is woken up for
and what really matters to you anymore yet you
have to look inside and find out what gifts you will
continue to encourage to evolve and at that
that time you will learn what is known some
days are like broken bones
once snapped twice as strong when healed

About jaybeasley2

a writer, a painter, a poet, a wordsmith
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