my life is falling back into place.
rebuilding after this storm.
balance returning after all the chaos.
i'm still not quite found.
but i think i'm taking one step closer to pulling the sheet of the mirror.
and my life isn't the bed of roses that i told mommy-kym it was.
or maybe it is...
maybe i am getting past the pain of the thorns so i can see the beauty i'm resting on.
maybe i'll find myself in optimism.
for now i am worrying about nothing,
and enjoying everything.
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