the aching will never stop,
but we weren’t made
to endure it all
while forcing ourselves
to look like things aren’t that heavy.
it’s okay to let a tear escape.
it’s okay to show the cracks.
it’s okay to let the pain face
other people when you can’t even
lift your own body up from bed
or couch
or sidewalk
or somewhere
because you feel so hopeless.
it’s okay.
it’s okay.
YOU ARE READING
Found This Book Somewhere In The Forest
Poesía"Talk to my soul later midnight, when the moon's at its peak. That's the only way of communication that I know, because my physical lips will stutter if I told you about how I want to tear my human skin apart and go out."
