Ladyink with love

Who am I?
A question I ask myself –
No answer, No help.

Friends say, you’ll make it out,
It’s just a phrase,
Nothing to Think about.

So many questions in my head :
Should I leave?
Or Sit?
Meditate?
And repeat

Twenty four with responsibilities.
A person with no clarity.

Tired. Stressed.
I work to provide.
Too much burdens –
Will I survive.

Every damn day,
Same actions,
Same words.
Who am I?
Will I ever get the answers?

Pushing and pulling,
Left and right,
I need to heal.
But from what, is out of sight.

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I wrote this back when I was 24…. I still feel the same sometimes. I am still trying to find myself and learn about me more.

I think the more we grow the more we learn about ourselves and change for better.

Let’s keep working on ourselves 💕