Start small they say.
Take baby steps;
each day as it comes…
xxx
But what does that even mean?
When something is so, so big?
How do you start small?
How do you even begin to
pull that to pieces?
Tiny fragments of something
so huge?
Breaking it down
into bite size chunks.
The problem is too big
to even begin.
When your mind is whirring…
xxx
Start with yourself,
they always advise.
That’s scary.
Intense emotions
Clinging to your soul.
Too scared to start
opening them up.
Really look at yourself.
Really look deep and search.
Search your entire being.
To find one small part.
One small part
to pick apart.
And lay bare.
It’s so unknown.
So raw,
So emotional.
Do I want to go there?
xxx
So, I will start small.
I will take those
baby steps.
I will fail…
xxx
But I have to keep trying,
I have to keep moving,
forwards and backwards.
Listen.
Be aware.
Start liking myself.
By finding
one small thing
I lost
years ago.
When I changed.
Changed into somebody who isn’t
actually me.
xxx
Start by listening.
Listening to my heart.
Listening to the ‘inner’ me;
Listening to the
signs of my body.
What my gut is telling me.
What I really know,
But don’t want to acknowledge.
I will listen.
I will become free.
xxx
I will start small,
Like they tell me.
I will fail.
But I will keep moving.
Backwards and forwards.
Forwards and backwards.

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