What happened to the girl who laughed every time she fell down?
I know that girl is in there somewhere
She may have been buried by pain
As she faced setback after setback
And too many changes to count
But today is a new season
I am not there anymore
Where is that firecracker?
Where is that sassy girl?
Don't hide anymore.
I need you.
I need my whole self, not just pieces.
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Lately, I've had to fight to keep my joy
As I was walking, my body felt like it was being pulled in a million directions
Every step, left right. Left right.
The only way I can describe it is I felt like a puppet on a string
Each time I took a step, I had to fight my body to get it to go where I wanted it to go
SLOW PROGRESS IS PROGRESS, MADISON!
I'm writing this to remember today. I'm reminding myself, "Tough times don't last. Tough people do."

1 comment:
I love your authenticity Madison!!!
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