My thoughts ain’t me.
My feelings ain’t me.
I am the observer of my thoughts and feelings.
I get to choose my response or reaction,
I get to choose to acknowledge whether an event in life or
interaction with other people has something for me to own it or
it’s just simply not about me.
I get to choose to let my old self die and
let my new self live.
There is always a way out of every cycle in life or
pattern of emotions we feel.
You ain’t trapped in this universe,
You are the universe,
Shedding past like sawdust,
Breathtaking like a shooting star,
Breaking and expanding in ways ,
You can’t explain,
You just own it.