Trying to be strong
After I thought the light inside me was gone
Is so much harder than anyone told me it'd be.
My receptacles are damaged,
And just like me, they're also replaceable.
YOU ARE READING
words in the fog
Şiirpoetry, talk of substances, abuse, and love, unspoken words to sooth the healing.
Receptacles
Trying to be strong
After I thought the light inside me was gone
Is so much harder than anyone told me it'd be.
My receptacles are damaged,
And just like me, they're also replaceable.
