Niyah_Naturally

  Look at the light, the way it shines just right, The way its golden hue mimics honey and sunflowers too. Look at the light, the way it shines through the night— its soft glow reaching the darkest of places, bringing smiles to the saddest of faces. Look at the light as the glow highlights your skin, showcasing your true beauty outside and within. The light you see is the light you’ve always known— the one that shines bright, promising to never let you face the dark alone.

  The ways of healing are the weirdest of feelings. Not all days are bad— most are good— but the ways of healing are often misunderstood. There are no winners; this race is yours alone— a race made to face all the you’s you’ve tried to replace. Healing can’t be put on a clock; more often than not, that’s when the healing stops. Take your time. Let your heart grieve. Grieve all that you’ve lost so it’s easier to breathe. Acknowledge the pain so you can find relief. Keep choosing yourself— and you will find peace.