Withdraw
Pull away
Go missing
Find control
In emptiness
Lay quietly
Stare at the wall
Rest in the absence
A disappearance
A melting away
Stillness welcomes me
Into undemanding arms
I am a woman. I am a survivor and a fighter. I am a dreamer. I am a believer. I’m an Aunt, a sister, a daughter, friend and lover. I write out of the depths of all of these things that dwell in my soul.
Reblogged this on The Militant Negro™.
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How it breaks my heart to know what some people have to go through. Thanks for sharing and being a source of encouragement to many.
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That’s why I write also. To work out the crap life has given me. At least the words are more beautiful then the experience.
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This reeks of the loneliness and the laziness which succumbs us in the name of depression. Well penned,
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