A MATTER OF TIME

It's easy to let it slip, awful words that never should've left our lips,

but when we reach our limit, we lose our grip

When struggling to stay sane, through the valleys of despair.

Through the highways of hell, after all you've been through, you still standing.

Don't worry, breathe, don't stress, you're imperfectly perfect, a flawed human.

perfection, sometimes, can be an illusion.

the road to success can be tough,

but don't give up, you're tough enough.

steady your grind, you'll shine not immediately, but definitely.

You'll find your way, it's only a matter of time.

© GrEaTnEsS 🦁