I'm spring cleaning and moving forward I will
Carry only those who will return the favour when I grow tired. No longer shed my tears to water weeds. Be generous with my love, but not my soul. Do many things that inspire me and few that trap me. Write. Be grateful instead of apologetic. Smile, first thing in the morning. Open windows and let it breathe, shake out the rugs I swept it under. Slow down... Hold onto myself, this world is a wild whirlwind and I am my only port.















