Sometimes I'm crying out in pain. I wonder if anybody has been through what I've been through. Can anyone relate? Abusive friendships? That I couldn't seem to let go? Sometimes I feel like I'm stuck, and I should do more. I don't need to dwell on this pain, but I do need to cope. I need therapy. These words are therapy for my soul.
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A poetry book of my journey through friendship, love, loss, personal growth, confusion, betrayal, resentment, hate, hope, light, and eventual healing.
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