Finding Light Through the Cracks

Some days I wake up and I'm heavy in my skin. Trying to find

a place where I know I fit in. Thoughts like thunder, rolling loud in

my mind. But I keep walking forward, one breath at a time.

I've been learning that it's okay to fall. Bruised doesn't mean broken at all.

Healing isn't easy but I'm not alone. There's strength in the places the

hurt has grown. I'm finding light through the cracks. Even when the world feels like

it's pushing me back. I'm not the battles I fight, I'm the way

that I rise. Yeah, I'm learning to see myself through kinder eyes.