My Hurt (short essay)
Hearing my world pass by above my head, thinking I used to be apart of it all. Imagining what should have been. Speaking to my children but not seeing them, I wish things were different. The missing of my ex who left me, listening to her children play with my dog. The cross I bear no one can see, the weight of it all is crushing. My pain and hurt doesn’t exist to others unless I reveal myself behind my mask. I walk amongst the Earth in the light but yet not being visible to the ones I love. My cries hide my smiles, pool of tears reflects my sadness. The want for my world to return turns into me reaching for nothing that is there.
Thank you to those who’ve read this. I am just unloading how I feel at times…..or all the time.
@XneedsHelp
@Tinywhisper11 And this is why you are a good friend to me and others here…
@XneedsHelp ❤❤😁❤❤
Keep unloading man. Better to get it out.
I hope your situation improves.
@Drifterbynature I thank you! 🙏🏽 You have read some of my posts and gave me positive vibes and I appreciate you. Just know you’re not alone in whatever you go through! 🙏🏽💪🏽🤙🏽
@XneedsHelp You're welcome man 👍 And appreciate your words. I promise you that you're not alone in your struggles either. Strength and Peace 💪