surviving not thriving
i hope that one day
i will remember everything,
so i can learn how to trust myself again.
but it’s gonna hurt like hell
to uncover the things
my mind decided to bury
even the good & not-so-bad things
it’s gonna sting
and that’s my truth tonight
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This poem makes me recall how strong a brain must be to protect the heart and soul from the things which would hurt it, and how strong the heart and soul must be to willingly explore the depths in which the mind concealed that pain. ❤️
“it’s gonna sting” — truer words …
Agree with Bill re truth words: “it’s gonna sting’