It is impossible to completely have me
Until I've fully become myself
I'm still blooming
So I need this moment
SPACE
TIME
To evolve the way I was intended to
You can't heal me
All my bruises, aches, permanent scars
They'll still be there
Because I haven't fully forgiven myself
For what I have and have NOT done
The ghosts of my past still taunt me
I need
TIME
SPACE
To figure me out,
I'm mentally and emotionally dying
I need fresh air, a new approach to life .
Clean water and embedded roots
I'm still blooming ..
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FOR ALL THE G I R L S...
PoetryThis is for all the girls who hurt and cry , who smile and laugh and everything in between. With a voice without a voice , shy or bold. Blind, deaf and/or both. This is for your hearts and souls. I feel you. I hear you. I see you. This is for all my...
