it feels good to write again

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I used to have

this monstrous hole in my heart

It was ugly and it came from

heartache so strong i couldn't breathe

but sewed myself up

healed myself

and i finally became a person

i wanted to be but now,

after this,

the one time i bring down my walls,

the sutures split and i have

a numbness

spreading like disease in my body

i can't feel, i can't cry

and i'm scared i'm losing myself

again, i can't do it again

i finally stopped hating the person i was

and now

now my hole is back and i want to disappear

i can't do this again, i won't

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