The pieces of your life
always impact you personally
You tend to forget the major
pillars that pose
as your sturdy base
You evolve your problems
your happiness
your chaos
your heartbreaks
your love highs, your mood
around the person that you are
selfishly
I suggest, you take a step back
ponder at what you are
You are a compilation of identities
that surface depending on
the mood and the situation you are in
it is a cycle that goes infinite
rounds, over and over
The “you” with friends
differs greatly from the “you” at work
from the the “you” with family
and of course the “you” in solitary state
Let your thoughts wander
You realize that you have been there
and done that
but reflect on your within
Go home, from time to time
and be surrounded by the 2 crucial
patient souls that accept you
with your fuck-ups and
endure your tantrums with a smile
You host a smile that belonged to her first
and patience that he possessed
a combination of their wit
and a last name that will forever
accompany you, worldwide!
You sound like her, and you reason like him
You walk with her grace and have a strong
presence like him
You carry his music taste and articulate eloquence
You share her love and pleasant care
You pride at the rewarding feeling
of the struggle you passed through
to accomplish the “self” you always
strived for
You pat yourself on the back
selfishly
Don’t!
One thought to marinate
when you’re in bed
being the “you” that you chose to be
at the moment
in time
Reflect on those times
that you went back home
regardless of the shadowy past
the rambling mess you left behind
On those times, that you never bothered
to call and ask about them..
You walk in,
it’s home, you sense it
that power that they created
in those walls,
is all for you
love them, tame the inner you
that tends to find comfort
in unleashing that wrath
towards them
and respect
the fact
that they still and will
always call you
daughter
Unconditionally
It’s a power that
the Gods possess
and have passed it
on to them
indiedoodles 