I float above my body, I stand beside my self and ask Is it safe now, Can I take off my mask?
I let them remove pieces of me That once held me together, even when I couldn’t see. Parts that were vital, yet dragging me down, Tethered to my pain, pulling me to the ground.
This wasn’t just a long term analysis, it became about survival. I had to let go of what once defined me, to have any chance at revival. My body unraveled, my heart lay flat, I knew it was necessary, but I desperately didn’t want to hear that.
Now a vigil will be held For love I deeply craved but never quelled. I will mourn for moments that will never be, A love untethered, lost at sea. An empty body, an empty room A broken spirit left to loom. I can’t stop thinking about love without a name, a place in me consumed, a void inside filled with shame.
Bittersweet sweet🥺
Beautiful.