
This is a poem written from a place of introspection after leaving an emotionally, mentally, and physically abusive relationship.
I’d constantly push myself to help and save others from their troubles while silently suffering. Until one day I woke up and realized I could and would save myself.
I became my own hero.
Dehydrated
I couldn’t save myself
So I saved everyone else
I poured from an empty glass
All my love and healing into you
Battered and broken
I still saved everyone else
I fell down
Picked myself back up
I poured from an empty glass
Dehydrated
Desperate to find who’ll save me
When all along it was ME
About the Creator
Summer Dream
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