15 Year Old Me
To 15 Year Old Me,
I know,
The world is crashing down
and peace is a thing of the past
Loneliness torments you,
and the back of your eyelids is your only refuge
Another divorce
You've lost your brothers
Your home is gone
And the questions never stop,
"Is everything okay at home?"
"Why'd you stop cheerleading?"
"Why dont you live with your brothers?"
Stop answering
Maybe they mean well
But you don't owe anyone an answer,
don't satiate their curiosity
They take your answers and run
They don't offer help
No words of advice
No one opened their arms for comfort
And that's okay
Because I do care
And I know something you don't know
We make it out alive
But one thing has to be done first
Choose you
Let yourself heal
And do so without obligation to anyone else
Cry yourself to sleep
Write in your journal
Pray until your knees ache and your voice cracks
FIND YOURSELF
Take a genuine interest in yourself
and those around you, and dwell in it
Dig unil you've reached the bottom and then start another hole
Notice the beauty that surrounds you
Notice the colors of the flowers
The twinkle in your dog's eye when he sees you after school
Notice the braveness of every curl on your head
And then notice that this same beauty is in you
And realize that it's been there all along
And then never forget it
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