• elisebeth 19w

    Lost and Found

    Sifting through the pieces of myself
    I can no longer identify with
    Is sort of like deep cleaning at home
    You never know what will resurface

    Bittersweet memories pop up in the form of keepsakes
    Like finding myself after slipping beneath a bed of self doubt
    Or facing the traumas I've once swept under the carpet
    It's like replacing souls I've outgrown
    With ones that makes mine soar
    Its me,
    Unapologetically manifesting, redirecting and recreating everything deserving a place in my home
    © bits_of_liz