The rain feels like permission
For sweatpants and staying home
And letting the best I can offer right now be simple
It’s how you get back up
But I keep getting stuck on the landings
Did I climb at all
Or are there still all those stairs to go
But today it rains
And I treat myself like someone damaged
Gently we go through the work
Gently we go to rest
With Love,
Natalie