Best friend I can be
I've had a history of bad friends.
While I was feeling sad over my wondering mind, wondering if I was a good friend or not? Even when those people I was so worried about being good enough for and being a good friend to didn't deserve my friendship.
Looking back, I'm upset. Because I've wasted such precious time on people who deserved none of it. But it's all good.
The pain they've caused me allowed me to grow and become a better friend.
I'm giving my real tribe of friends the best friendship I can give them.
I'm being the best friend I can be.
-J.S.
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Bare Soul
PoetryMy Bare Soul can be found at the pit of the glistening waterfalls where my words reside. My loud vulnerability. My truth that I do not hide. My voice although unheard, my words make it come alive. Although it trembles, my hand or pen in it never sha...
