Ginger Tea

I picked my my phone today,

And put it down again.

I picked it up and put down because

Like ginger tea, of lates, it gives me all the feels.

Every day, normal things suddenly is too much to bear

Because suddenly, of lates, like ginger tea,

They give me all the feels.

My favourite movie, my favorite song,…food… dang it’s all wrong.

Suddenly, of lates, like ginger tea,

They give me all the feels.

“To be or not to be” is the unwelcomed visitor in my head

Awake I lie and pluck the petals from the red rose

As suddenly, of lates, like ginger tea,

They give me all the feels.

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Hi, I`m Chañel. I used to be a people-pleaser who gave 200% because of my love for people. As a result, I almost lost my mind and my life. Today, my goal is to make sure people stop putting themselves last. And, if possible, never experience what I went through!