I wish
there was a
word
to describe
the terrorizing
fear
when you
realize
that your
safe place
has been
taken from
you.
I wish
there was an
emotion
to describe
the devastating
hurt
when you
acknowledge
that your
safe place
doesn't need
you
in order to
continue
on.
---
That is where my heart is.
That is where I feel safe.
That is where I know who I am.
That is where everything makes sense.
Now nothing fits together.
It is as if my identity has been wiped away.
The feeling of safety is a distant memory.
And my heart...aches for its home.
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