Right now I’m crying in my Versace sunglasses.

I don’t like where I’m at in life or how the time passes.

Why is it hard to switch yo life up when you want better,

But easy to fall victim to your old bad behavior?

When I don’t want to carry on and push myself forward,

I start to hear whispers in my ear of evil, dark orders.

They tell me I’m not worth it and I don’t deserve sh*t.

That I should just give up and call my whole life quits.

And I honestly can’t tell you how I still prevail.

I guess the ups and downs are just waves that we all sail.

In time, the water settles and rocks you back down to Earth.

When you’re at your lowest is when you find your own self-worth.

The sun shines through the clouds and life becomes clear.

You are important, you are worthy, and that’s why you’re here :)