Realization.
I’ve been telling myself for awhile now, “Phoebe..get back to yourself.” Tonight I realized I have been myself the whole time. I’m just growing up. I’m scared & I’m not really sure what’s going to happen, so much has happened here lately & I’ve felt like my life was falling apart & I realize how fast this life goes by & how necessary it is for me to stay strong when I get knocked down. I’m still young but I’m no longer little. I pray that my restless heart for the future be stilled.
