The last four years . They carved open my chest There momentum creating a great expanse Where I use to find Myself. I lost her. they left me to Delve deeper into every Miniscule bit of my identity, Alone , My nature Rest somewhere Between my two fists And genetics Heretics , hypocrites, and empty space. The last four years Changed my concept of the word Mother, Of the word daughter, Of Twin and Sister, Of love and Grand mother Changed bridges from a way to affection To the source of affliction I woke to find Connection had turned to Weakness in my defenses In the last four years. I discovered Loneliness to degrees I had never imagined Anxiety heartache confusion at there fullest capacity I have never so genuinely questioned my sanity Or had so many people telling me I was worthless But I discovered the depths of my tenacity and That sometimes anger is a necessity To process loss. That sometimes You need a sharper edge to cut At deeper ties…
In the last four years I learned That under certain circumstances you Need to cry. That all things become clearer with time and even when your Faith to pray dies You can have faith in the wait Knowing everything Will change.
In the last four years I learned What it’s worth to be happy with your self I discovered That the only thing they can’t take Is how you respond And being trapped is an illusion Created out of the sacrifices you weren’t quite ready to make. That taking the time you need only means you love yourself enough to care More than they did. And that even when you can’t pretend they didn’t say the things they said, Even when you can’t comprehend The origin of such sharp words You can work towards Proving them wrong, By getting up and moving on. Welcoming genuine affections As a cure for the infection you Get in open wounds You can affirm what you already Knew all along And After four years You can look in the mirror And know you are strong Resilient, a thousand times patent A hundred times brilliant. And a million times brave.. And you can tack that up On the list of things They Can Never take away