My wounds aren’t healed.
Here it is to remind me of everything I tried to keep concealed.
I haven’t realised but I know it’s revealed.
With the voices entering, the thoughts appear and the emotions recur.
I know now what’s incoming, something that will keep lingering till I’m feeling like every inch of me is bleeding.
My days are full of darkness and I no longer know happiness.
The sooner this is over the better.
7 years have been and not one day have I felt content without you.
Find yourself, Love yourself and Better yourself.