January 10th, 2025
I should be in bed
But my mind is awake
Replaying the thoughts
That keep me afraid
I built up my walls
I let the cracks form
Then I patch them all up
Before they can build a door
January 10th, 2025
I should be in bed
But my mind is awake
Replaying the thoughts
That keep me afraid
I built up my walls
I let the cracks form
Then I patch them all up
Before they can build a door
January 10th, 2025
Trust is something
I don’t know how to give
Because I moved on
But I still can’t forgive
The person who should’ve been there
Left me alone and broken
Pushed me into a shell of myself
Until I was no longer outspoken
Crippled me into a “tolerable” version
Where I was living a lie
And after all of these years
I still find it hard to cry
I should have been happy
Because I was married
But they left me with these feelings
That I can’t keep buried
How can I trust someone new
When my spouse broke my hope
I longed for a connection
They didn’t want to know
When I needed them most
They were not there
I reached out for help
And they didn’t even care
I was over being neglected
I was their last priority
Now how am I supposed to trust
That anyone can show up for me
After three years I’m still healing
Because I carry this burden
From the decade that I spent
Trying to love an Urban
January 1st, 2025
Blank pages
A clean slate
Mirrored distortion
A twist of fate
Slow and steady
Pace this race
Getting nowhere
Reality to face
Steady hands
Truth holds
So much time
To unfold