Nobody ever told me
That people are allowed to feel empty sometimes
Nobody ever told me
That it is okay to feel sad
Nobody ever told me
That it is okay to talk about my feelings
Nobody ever told me
That it was okay to not belong
Nobody ever told me
That they would love me anyway
Nobody ever told me
That it was okay to be different
So I had to tell myself all these things
And I had to grow to believe them

YOU ARE READING
Glass Hearts and Shadows of Monsters
PoetryWhen there are monsters in your head And a glass heart in your chest You can't wage a brutal war without your heart being broken