the most painful band aid i've ever ripped eye opening, too much so it hurts i can't shut them again
i'll never see that darkness birthdays won't be shocking i deserve to age and experience
the release of a trauma bond i can't help but see it everywhere around me i see myself in everyone now
treated the worst, told you're the best. they do the bare minimum i pick up the rest it's heavy.
support isn't selfish, who taught me that? did my parents want me to be like them? i won't feel miserable again.
they wanted a mommy, not a partner my mommy married a man like him. i never learned what love looked like so i did whatever i could took whatever i was gotten.
abuse am i this worthless? should i quit? no. not life. just him.
draw back the curtains, get burnt by the light let the realizations heal my wounds i'll never do that again.
oh spirit guides, i've learned this time. i do not need this lesson again
A few months after moving out and I've never felt better in my life.