And because the pain wouldn't cease And no words seemed to heal I ceased to look for the ease That, if found, would release me.
Because I was already blessed. However I will still lock parts of me, Away from the need to be confessed Til the day I deem they are safe to be unlocked...
Will that day ever come? ... Only time will tell.
This poem is purposely brief and purposely constructed as if it was a continuation of something aforehand... It could be described as a side monologue after passing through a large struggle in life