Once a pebble
Then you cracked me open
Embraced my imperfections
Swallowed my fears
And now I am the space
Between those broken pieces.
Once a pebble
Then you cracked me open
Embraced my imperfections
Swallowed my fears
And now I am the space
Between those broken pieces.
Becoming a “new person” is never a static state of being, or identity.
We are ever becoming new.
Every new day is greeted by a new you.