i was screaming in my car the other day right after i had an interview for a job that could change my life
i was screaming because i was ripping apart this shroud of falseness and fear of comfort that isn't real of a life that has been secretly empty for the past year unknowingly killing myself and yet deeply knowing.
realizing how sacred and valuable i am the universe sitting inside waiting to be released energy pent up waiting to be set free
hateful i have been unkind to myself setting myself up for failure by falling into the same traps over and over again drowning myself, my heart, my spirit. dead inside. thinking about suicide thinking about a world without me my responsibilities done
but enough is enough. i grip my own shoulders shake myself "hello!" "wake up!" "are you ok?!"