Stop it!
You are special,
You have a purpose, a meaning.
Who are they to tell you any other way.
Who are they to drive you to tears,
They know you fears,
Like a sign on her face,
She feel's she has lost her place,
In this ever expanding space.
Don't slit those wrist,
Don't cut your arms,
Put that glass down,
Drive those voices away.
Don't give into despair,
Where life is so unfair.
Where your life has no name,
Where your life is just a game.
Find meaning in being,
Be alive in being arrived.
Be new in being you.
Be fresh at what you do best.
Laugh at passerby's who just don't get it.
Smile at that child who looks to you for purpose.
Be that mentor you always knew you could.
Let out a sigh of relief at being your own cheif.
Don't ever question what you are,
Who you are,
Where your going,
What is done is done.
That is the fun,
That is it girl.
That is it.
~Kool Mama Kat
Scribbled by Kool Mama Kat
at 9:59 PM EST
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