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Cool Bitch



Just be cool bitch, you are a badass and you can do this
The universe has shifted and you have learned so much from the shit

You have known what you wanted ever since your first day here
You just decide, set a goal and feel no fear

Then your “dream” exploded and you didn’t know up from down
You were trapped in a corner, water rising, felt you would drown

Badass, you floated above, life hanging by a thread
The water receded and your were so surprised that you weren’t dead

Our second life starts when we realize we only have one
There is one thing you don’t have, now shown as bright as the sun

You have always wanted to manage and control things and be in charge
Patience is a virtue that missed you by and large

Have faith in the process and be still inside
Try to trust the universe and go along for the ride

Now is the time to close your eyes and just fall
is it possible to be true to yourself and still have it all?


Jenny Nix



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