She the millennial with the worst case of anxiety. At first glance she held such a damned demeanor strong and set. First impressions the lasting one huh?
You see her and you see screaming FIERCE.FIRE.ANGER. You speak to her and you hear
How does she sustain?
She be the Egg that hardens not the Potato that softens.
The water that is calm not the soda that is fizzy.
The judged book cover, the wanderer.
She explores more than the surface view, but the depths of the sea.
Pulled together like the Laws of Attraction. She knows her stuff, She knows herself and with that she can sustain her mind. Its her world.
With a clear conscious and a pure heart she sustains wellness in my world. She be fresh everyday something new.
New vibes, new laughs, new knowledge, new scene. Everything anything other than the old she. The old her suffered alone, she suffered quiet, she suffered darkness in the light.
She couldn’t maintain such a load she began to sustain the happiness she’s on the road to GROWTH.
She be set free and here you begin to see that BLISSFUL.BLESSED. soul jumping through.
Whatever she has sustained that i can too.