reassures me of innocent calamity.
My Journal asks for self-help notes.
The Plants I eat remind me the difference of putting bloody negativity into my body.
My friends dance grateful of the cheerful smiles I try to bring.
My family admires of my protection.
Running pulls me away from my Demons.
Don’t look into the mirror.
Stop the thoughts that seep in.
Throw the harm away.
I will fight the battle to happiness.