Clean Slate
I never talked about anyone my mess up head, but last night for the first time in my life, I talked openly about it. Perhaps because I felt, I am already nearing my full recovery that I find it okay to talk about these things. I am still a bit teary eyed whenever I talk about it but I’m okay. It was a nice change having someone to listen to you and just bared even a little bit of what I’m going through. For that, I thank you Irysh. <3

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One by one
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The layers are slowly stripped off.
The glass walls are somewhat cracking.
Soon, it’ll all be shattered into enumerable pieces,
And little by little,
A new person will emerge.
Like a blank canvas, eager to be painted with colors & such.
No more black & white,
But a beautiful rainbow.



