I used to write when the feelings were so strong I thought I might drown in them
I used to write because I saw no other way out, no way to escape the darkness pressing in on me
Suffocating
I used to write to distract myself. To keep calm. To remind myself to stay sane.
"You are fine. You are okay."
That was my mantra.
October 1, 2019
Thirteen months and one day later, that mantra still hold true some days
I’m fine (far from it) I am okay (surface level lie)
however
That is not every day
There are shafts of sunlight breaking through the suffocating darkness Rays of surreal peace Peals of genuine laughter
Moments that tether me when I just don’t want to go on Reminders of those who care Those who love me when I am drowning in my feelings They who lift the mask off my face, look into my flat eyes and say
I care I love You don’t have to be fine You don’t have to be okay I am here With you And I’m not going anywhere No matter what