But be good to yourself.
Like actually. Love actually.
Drink water. Eat regularly, food that nurtures you.
Love love love yourself.
This life is so short.
You know it is. It scares your soul.
Why do you keep acting immune
As if death applies to all but you.
As if your self-destructive actions
Aren’t applicable to your degradation.
When you are so scared to lose this life
The one so precious and so wild.
How do you exist so dangerously between two paradigms?
The anxiety and impulsive.
You are way too good
At holding both light and dark
Existing in the duplicity that so defines