September 2020
Take a deep breath
What do you see?
Is it a blank canvas?
Or a pile of string?
Grab those scissors
And cut the ties
Don’t let them control you
You’re free to fly
Hold your brush
And don’t let go
You have the power
To paint your own road
Can’t you see?
You have the strength
And if you don’t
That’s okay
Just know that I’m here
I’ll hold your easel
And stand by your side
Till’ the end of time.
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