(February 12th,2024)
While the walls melt
And the oceans of trauma
Float inside my head
I can't help but feel them slow
Understanding how I'm safe
Knowing I'm not in the survival mode anymore
The music just flows
Every beat and every rhythm matches
Everything I feel
To the point I feel all
Of it but none of it is painful
Letting go of the worst parts of me that still
Scream within the healing part of me
It's crazy to feel this
Its melting the pain away
As most parts of me sweat I know
That with each breath through each and every moment of my soft and gentle anxiety
I fall into the pieces left of myself
Ones I've neglected for too many years
And tossed them away
I shouldn't be ashamed of something that
Comes from trauma
Peace is coming
And I finally feel such relief
To
Let
It all
Go
And
Not
One bit of the pain
Can touch me
I think this is the trip
I needed to free me
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Your Struggles is What Creates Your Depth
PoesíaA collection of poetry,and random thoughts written when I was struggling to find my way.
