DWELL

DWELL

Here I go.Again...beating myself up for

all of the things i can never be instead

of embracing all that i am.

After all, isn't everybody "somebody"? isn't everyone "someone"?

And all we really want is to have someone look at all of our imperfections

and say "that's okay, i'll love you anyway." oh how i pray for "maitri", "loving of oneself" so that I can be the last woman standing when there's nothing else left.

Here i go. again...wishing that i could turn back the hands of time and do the

right thing instead of the wrong thing,

the strong thing instead of the weak thing.