Today, I will arrange my soul

Today, I will open my doors and windows.

Arrange the pieces of clothes I left abandoned like my soul.

Dust my bed.

Adorn her with the bedsheet mother got.

Comb my hair just to cut it.

Today, I will look at my acne filled face in the mirror till I smile.

I won't pinch them, I'll accept them.

It's part of growth.

I will talk to myself gently

Writing down the things I've accomplished.

Today, I will find peace with my soul so I can feel at home

©Funke olotu