I've never been one to have nothing to say.
Never been one to let conversations never happen.
Never been one for silence.
Yet now, it's become my mantra.
You have no idea what I'm thinking,
Feeling,
Processing,
Healing.
And I think I prefer it that way.
Life lately has been a series of things happening to me.
I'm not making any choices for myself,
I'm in a constant state of reaction.
The one choice I still have,
Is the choice to be transparent or private.
I've worn my heart on my sleeve for so long,
That others have removed it,
Ripped it,
Bit it,
Chewed it up,
Disregarded it.
I'm putting it back inside my body now.
No more free target practice,
Just silence.
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growing pains
PoésieSometimes you have to feel pain to grow, and that's okay because the other side will make it all worth it ♡
