it's okay
heavy limbs of yours
laid in your bed
you've been too hard on yourself
to reach the farthest star
maybe leave your dreams
under your pillow
let them and break into dust
and shades of memories
it's okay to be the thing that you are
it's okay to believe that
you are not a flower, nor a bird
it's okay to identify your flaws
it's okay to kiss the ground
and never get up
it's okay.
laid in your bed
you've been too hard on yourself
to reach the farthest star
maybe leave your dreams
under your pillow
let them and break into dust
and shades of memories
it's okay to be the thing that you are
it's okay to believe that
you are not a flower, nor a bird
it's okay to identify your flaws
it's okay to kiss the ground
and never get up
it's okay.