Disclosing is costly, keeping quiet is costly.
Any and all abuse is costly.
It changes everything
from who you once were
who you thought you would be
and the person that you will be.
There is not once cell that isn't affected.
From how I think to how I see the world
To how I interact with people.
its so much more than a family secret
EVERYONE EVERYONE
would rather keep it a secret.
It's ok for so many things to be talked about about abuse isn't
and that make s it more than hard.
I know its heavy and it IS hard to talk about
I know I carry the weight
its a lonely I can't explain
but sometimes just sometimes for someone to stand beside us
beside me
to lesson the weight if even for a short time
means the world
Costly, So Costly
It's navigating a world
where you have to smile
pretend that all the things that are inside your head
don't matter, aren't important, aren't worth
I make it I keep going.
Keep going.
There are great days, great days and then just like that
worse days
the nature of the beast
We loose...loose more than you can imagine
more than anything
I just want someone to stay
there is so much my heart has to give.
I know I am needy and my heart gets heavy.
I am more than sorry ALL THE TIME.
Such a journey
I can't go back.
I can not changed what has happened to me.
But you can choose to treat me kindly
and maybe sometimes be gentle
gentler than most
but really in more ways than you know
I am just like you.
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