Just My Addiction "There begins beauty"

This is my version of balance

She knows what she’s not saying.

I collect moments, not answers

A room that listens before speaking

I learned how to be soft without disappearing

Where evening learns how to stay

I loved once. I remained

She didn’t clean. She curated.

This version of me feels settled

I am not lost, I am becoming

I’m learning that calm isn’t empty it’s full of quiet courage.

Pink doesn’t freeze

Where calm finds me

Soft snow, quieter thoughts.

Winter thoughts

Home for the holidays