Dear little me.
A surprise? Yes!
Along with a heart,
knowing you exist, hurt little bit less.

Dear carefree me.
Carrying a happiness so pure.
Stolen through pain, unreachable, without a cure.

Dear outcast me.
Although it hurt, it taught you to always ask why.
Although it still hurts, on wisdom you can fully rely.

Dear broken me.
I'm sorry you had to feel what you had to feel.
Carry what you had to carry
Hide what you had to hide.
Fear what you had to fear.

I acknowledge you.

I leave you now.
In peace I let you be, so we can be free.



Dear future me.
When in doubt, turn around.
Take a second to admire the many summits reached, cyclones survived and roads engraved.
Don't forget, all your heart has braved.

Dear present me.
Well done.

© E.Savannah