And then the pieces came together:
If there is one word of advice I could give you,
it would be to hold on.
Maybe for a minute, hour, day, week, month, or even a year longer.
You will see a huge difference from a
minute, hour, day, week, month, or even a year ago.
And you will be relieved you held on
and stood strong
to see this moment in all of its glory.
//d.f.
[i was getting *verbally* sexually harassed. I cried so many times and was always being broken. A mother is going to find out what her daughter has been saying, and what I'm saying is: karma's a bitch. Hold on guys, it ends.]
YOU ARE READING
Voices
PoetryVoices in my head, that need to be heard. Voices in my head, roam free, like a bird. *Book of poems written by myself.*