As I stumbled through the doubt and unexpected smiles,
carefully replacing the emptied out “trust bank ” .
Ripping out the pain one band aid at a screech…In search of my hearts location.
The wind my home, I let it all go one whispered blow at a time.
Make my empty husk whole again.
Posts depression update:
I finally gathered the courage to deal with all the pain that destroyed me… and it’s definitely taking a toll on my not so ( emotionally ) strong heart.
Apparently the only way out is by facing it.