You know that feeling when you stop yourself from speaking
or you say yes when you want to say no
or you rush yourself trying to dance to the beat of someone else's drum.
You know that feeling you get in your chest,
and just below it and then deep in your belly too.
It's like you have a stomach ache
but the pain comes from beyond your body.
It is coming from that other part of you.
And it's hurting.
It's grieving and you know with all silent sadness
that you've done it again,
you've disrespected yourself.
You've put a muzzle on your soul.
And you're hurting for it,
you feel bruised and tender.
And you wanna make it all okay with yourself again
but it was you who did it so you feel stuck
because ultimately it's just about loving yourself...
like you did all those years ago
before you got it into your head
there was something wrong with you.
Yeah, it's all that I'm getting rid of.
That's the change.
I don't want to do that to myself anymore.
I'm done with dishonoring my soul.
I'm done with making myself feel those things.


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