✨️Heavy is the name of today✨️
 
Heavy is the name of today
a restless ocean, anticipating the hurricane.
Wave after wave crashes against my shore,
the dull sting now an open sore.
 
Heavy is the name of today.
I imagine myself a wilted flower,
petals curled beneath the weight of guilt that
my heart won’t let go.
There’s no sense crying over spilled milk,
yet tears still fall,
racing down my face,
feeding the waves that linger a bit too long.
 
Heavy is the name of today,
and yet I know sunny skies lie ahead.
Still, I won’t rush this storm.
I’ll let it roar,
I’ll let it pour.
I’ll come out clean
but for now,
heavy is the name of today.