“I was here.
See me, Look at me.”
We all want acknowledgement.
“Yes, I See You.
I Know Your Pain.”
But I want more.
If a tree falls in the forest but no one’s around to hear it, did it ever really fall?
so here I am,
in all of my glory.
I lived, I loved, I laughed.
I ran through a field, I danced under the moonlight,
I cried where no one was around to see me but fallen trees.
I was sad, I was happy,
I’m grateful to be alive.
I was here.
I am
here.
