Enough

Like a child learning to walk I was discovering pieces of myself – the ones I had tucked away for far too long because I was scared of what people thought except now I know that I’m not for everybody, and that’s okay. It’s okay that I want to be alone sometimes, to laugh by myself or feel when it seems like there’s nothing to feel. It’s okay to become engulfed by the stars every. single. night. to enjoy and appreciate the sunshine and to be grateful for this life I live. It’s okay to feel, to cry and to laugh and sometimes not want to leave my bed for a whole day, it’s okay. But mostly it’s okay to be too much or too little for someone, because for the right person I will be just enough.