Although my heart still has days full of heavy,
Days where I hold a knot in my throat,
or there’s a weight on my chest,
To be able to spill what’s weighting me down on these pages is refreshing.
There is no growth in holding it in.
Aug 20, 2021
Aug 20, 2021 at 4:12 PM UTC
Although my heart still has days full of heavy,
Days where I hold a knot in my throat,
or there’s a weight on my chest,
To be able to spill what’s weighting me down on these pages is refreshing.
There is no growth in holding it in.
rest in peace sister. may 4 1995 - may 20 2021
welcome back poetry.
