I like to write. You already know.
Between the lines I bare my soul.
The eternal internal fight I dare to expose,
shining a light where darkness flows.
I share my suffering, my pain, overcome my hurt and my shame, to understand, to process,
not to blame, To give everything it's right name.
To name is to control, to tame, and to own.
You read what I write,
so I'm not doing this alone.
Remember these words when I'm under a stone,
and I'll be with you even after I'm gone.
©eternally
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