The day is marked by grey clouds,
Suffocating the sky.
Later it’ll rain,
But the day is warming my soul.
Hard times are far behind
Me.
Losing the trail of bad luck
That once stuck around,
Finally safe
And sound.
Reality
Is lightening up
Did I think it was so serious before?
Why did it feel so heavy before?
A calamity
Is a frightening club
To be part of,
What in the world am I fighting for?
Why did it feel so heavy before?
But so,
we let go
Of all the trauma and the pain
Of all the stuff that got you stuck in the same
Old same old, do you want to find gold —
Then you have to hunt, grind, and hustle.
Life doesn’t have to be a puzzle.
Leanna 