somethings are hard to put into words-
but I still write it out.
I know most people who smile brightest
have the biggest doubts...but your faith in me
is a blessing like a hand out.
Im so used to putting my foot in my mouth-
so easy to do when your from the south.
after all these bouts of depression,anxiety
and worrying about the space I house
the trust you showed me wiped away all my pouts.
I never once placed bets on myself
but now Im all in.
I feel confident,loved and appreciated...
and alot of that has to do with the clout in which you bestowed upon my head-
something I realize Ive always had now.
If I could write music for you I would.
if I could sing,I'd shout from my roof!
but as of now
I hope this poem serves as a thank you of sorts
because this would be shakey coming out of my mouth...routes are never linear...but simple acts of kindness can move mountains.