Next in the “draw you in with a thirsty pic” Bad Poetry series... well, tbh this one is rather personal as I wrote it during lockdown when I was in a particularly bad space. I needed to process so many emotions. Processing past relationships, my sexual relationships, my relationship with my friends, my relationship with my vices and particularly my relationship with myself. I didn’t think I’d ever share it, out of fear, out of shame, admitting something so deeply personal but that I know, many share with me. Before today only 5 people have seen this, but I also feel stronger in myself, more balanced, having processed these feelings. Knowing that I am enough and so are you, so I’d like to share it with those that actually read these. Because maybe, just maybe, it might resonate with one more person, and in time they’ll also realize you have, and will always be, more than enough 😘😘😘