You Matter To Me

Reaching out my hand to you

forgetting what you’ve done,

there’s never any reason, dear

for you to turn and run.

 

Some days you may feel black and blue,

some loves will break your heart,

but every day will always be

the chance for a new start.

 

A million voices from outside

ignite the storm within,

but let this be your chance to say:

I WILL NOT LET YOU WIN.

 

Become the shine you know you are

and sing your song so true,

for never will there ever be

another quite like you.

* *. *

To all the beautiful humans struggling with guilt or shame or a broken heart. I see you. You are not broken, you are human, and you are all the lovely things.

You matter to me. No-matter-what.

Tomorrow, we begin again.

So much love, Brooke.