A2–B10:53
I used to watch others too much.
I used to watch others too much.
Their successes felt like my failures.
Their successes felt like my failures.
It was a heavy, tiring habit.
It was a heavy, tiring habit.
One evening, I saw an old drawing.
One evening, I saw an old drawing.
It was messy but uniquely mine.
It was messy but uniquely mine.
A small thought began to bloom then.
A small thought began to bloom then.
My own path is also valuable.
My own path is also valuable.
My progress is just for me.
My progress is just for me.
I felt a soft, new lightness.
I felt a soft, new lightness.
A different kind of energy grew.
A different kind of energy grew.
Now I look at my own steps.
Now I look at my own steps.
This journey is truly my own story.
This journey is truly my own story.
My Own Steps Forward
by @hannah67