I’m trying to be flexible. And not losing my moves. My body stretches. I stretch the time. Quick adjustments with the proper pressure, in the proper place, bring relief. Stressing and relaxing, I’ll exercise my patience and my self-love. I’m willing to put in the effort. And I love feeling strong. Can you keep up?
I feel like my mind is trying to have a conversation with my body. This environment is toxic and a trap. I’m always on alert. But I got a tough skin and an elastic heart.
I’m still fighting for peace.
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