waiting for the worst to come

by chloepeh

it’s always darkest before dawn.

i was having my dark moments,
but so glad the sun is finally breaking in.

the fight for prideful things,
taking advantage what’s left of the given grace.
being insatiable..
i was hurting the person i love and hurting myself.

and things brought me to an all time low.
stripping the pride.
and i realized i was wrong,
seeing the price to pay.

the exact issues that brought me down,
were used to trigger a better beginning.

there are moments where you feel so low,
there’s no where else to go but to up.






sometimes we’re just waiting for worst to come,
waiting for a rebound.

such a ‘dear diary’ post..

1:50 pm