The carpenter of my dreams tells me I can do it. He lets me in on the secrets of creation. Although the outcome is an endearing one, it doesn’t consist of just fun.
He speaks of the hardships I have the potential to overcome. If I can just remember I am not my intrusive thoughts. Then I will have the courage not to run.
The carpenter of my dreams tells me I can do it. That my potential is limitless when I choose to face these obstacles head on. But for now, I am here. Writing the thoughts that come to mind, in hopes of suppressing any tears.