Dealing with your trauma the best way I know how
Living and breathing on shells daily
Stuck under a rock and a wall you placed between us
Frozen at the front door of my own home
I see you working on demanding more of me
The look on your face when you think you’ve got it figured out
Afraid to let me in
I see the child and I want to set her free
But she can’t be freed here
I know this feeling,too well.
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Right, only some much one can take. Sometimes you have to walk away. Thank you for reading.
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It was a pleasure. Things always get better.
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So do I. T.T But every day, I realize I still have breath in my lungs. So I roll over…I keep breathing…and I sit up to pray. <+3
You'll be in my prayers, friend.
Peace.
BPC <+3
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Very true, thank you so much. 🙏🏾
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You are always welcome. Peace be with you. <+3
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