Lapses

Bottle it up up to the brim and close it. Tighten it and leave it. One day trust me it'll explode and it'll be the best thing that ever happened to you. Lapses is about lapses. The ones you experience in your life when you can do nothing but stare stay speechless and wonder why if anything did this happen to me. It's easy to forget that there are billions of other people experiencing life the same time as you as much as it's easy to forget that you are one of them. There is no hierarchy to sadness there is no hierarchy to joy. You are a reflection of your experiences your life. That makes you important. Lapses goes through each phase and each emotion. Each poem is a raw testimony of survival. You are no less important and neither are your problems. Through the sectons of the book you'll be confronted by the clowns of society the fake self love era and you'll be crying. That's a guarantee but that's the point. Even firework's explode it's supposed to be emotional. By the end of it things will start to make sense and you'll love yourself a little bit more. A little bit better. A lapse is time to reflect on yourself without the noise. A lapse is hope.