Calm Your Racing Mind

Calm your racing mind

Haunted by remnants of torturous thoughts that bled into sheets that were once white

Let me tell you this
Love is pure
But there are still flaws in purity
Love is tragic
But there is beauty in tragedy

Calm your racing mind
If the silence gets too loud
Stop and listen
Create your own music
Rebuild a life that was once broken
There is clarity in shards
Glass was never made to last

If no one has told you
You are wonderful
A becoming-worthy of being written about
A walking haiku, a novel, a villanelle
Filled with prose that words prove inexplicable, immeasurable-a wildfire so rampant it will take years to erase its marks

Calm your racing mind
I will teach you, I will be your guide
Up until I learn to calm mine



Credits
Writer(s): Marielle Racoma
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