deevoh's Letters
A Little Thanks in a Big Way
Little did I know,
While standing so tall,
I wasn’t truly doing
Much growing at all.
A mask tied so tight,
Even I couldn’t see—
My entire existence,
Was I living as me?
Doing my best
In the worst kinds of ways,
Tripping through life
In a self-doubting haze.
Always honest and kind,
But maybe too much.
Giving away…read more