I’m reopening all of my old wounds.
The ones I just threw a bandaid on,
Hoping that the next time I took it off they would be gone.
A lot of dusty emotions.
I’m learning how to properly deal with them.
Learning how to heal instead of conceal.
I’m relearning everything I was taught
As well as everything I’ve taught myself.
YOU ARE READING
The Things I Never Said Out Loud
PoetryThe thoughts and words that no one besides myself have heard or said. I started this book at 19, a couple months after I went through the worst breakup of my life. I continues to write it during what had been the worst and best summer of my life, su...
