Sylvia

Slowly child
You don’t have to drink up
The dregs
You don’t have to swallow up
The bitterness
It’s okay to puke
Let it all out
The wrath in your bones, the fire in your stomach
Take a hot bath
And feel pure

Slowly child
Go about your day
Slow doesn't have to be boring
Slow doesn't have to be bland
Pick up a pen and take your time
The world will rush and push you
You just have to
Take little steps, slowly but sure