It’s a very painful time right now. I can’t elaborate why. Just I wanted to let whoever is reading this know. I’m just hurting a lot. I need a way forward. Pray for me.
Please don’t tell me how to sort my scars.
On a night like tonight,
When the moonlight is milk
Covering everything like frost in a forest
I find no clear path; only the shivering cold.
There is a chasm inside me
And my heart is tumbling down it.
Faster and harder against the scratching sides,
Nothing I can stop.