I'm starting a new sense of self.
With less shaky hands, and more confident grips.
And less bleeding lips and more waitress tips, for the woman I'm becoming and the people I'm loving.
Why did I ever second guess myself when my first thoughts are the ones that prove me wrong
And why for the life of me did I ever become the person I admire and not the person that I should be aspiring to become, with a comfortable bed and warm cups of coffee pouring from my lips to the water in the tub in which I sit.
Saline solution no matter how sterile is still salt water.
