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  • alsanchez submitted a contest entry to Group logo of Write a letter to your younger self – Spring/Summer 2022Write a letter to your younger self – Spring/Summer 2022 1 years, 7 months ago

    A younger me called out in the darkness

    A closet full of skeletons

    I’ve got them by the hanger

    Do you wish to see my morgue?

    Come close 

    The stench will drive you away

     

    My mind’s dark crevices whisper incessantly 

    “Unlovable” they hiss

    Insistent I stay silent to abuse because 

    I deserve it

     

    I’m sitting in a red sofa chair

    My therapist eyes directed at mine; concerned

    “People don’t stay” I say

    She responds, “Why do you believe that?”

    “Because no one ever has”

     

    The skeletons live in my head 

    My brain tries on a new one each day

    A different tactic to keep me trapped within myself

    Are you sure you want to see?

    This dark space in my mind is even locked from me

     

    To my younger self:

     

    Yes, I want to see

    I want to know every part

    Hug each one bone by bone

    And love you

     

    Take off the hood from the grim reaper you call your past

    And you’ll find a little girl that has only ever wanted to be loved.

    Don’t be scared 

    make eye contact

    Do you see her?

    You are the same

     

    I want to embrace your pain

    And tell you its beautiful 

    Because you are loved

    By me

     

    Your bumps and bruises

    Are not things to be ashamed of

    You are a mosaic full of stories

    People are too scared to even think to be a part of 

    You have done more than survive

     

    The little light in you has thrived

    In the darkness, when no one knew

    You graduated

    You found a job

    You found a home

     

    Imperfection has blossomed you 

    Into something beautifully impermanent

    A never ending sculpture

    That you get to mold

     

    Your mind is your own

    And yes you will make mistakes

    Blotches in your canvas will appear

    And make your life that much more clear

     

    That blotch of paint

    The drop you accidentally let leave your brush

    Turned into a scenery 

    One beyond your wildest dreams

    A map that is guiding you

    To becoming your best self

     

    I know life is full of unknowns

    Change

    Moments of loneliness

    Pain

    But there is also

    Joy

    Love

    Goodness

    Kindness

    Don’t be afraid

    For these are the stepping stones 

    That bring you home

    To yourself

    And I’ll be with you every step of the way

    CLICK HERE TO WRITE ME BACK

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