
I had never processed
When i was young and he left i hid away and withdrew from people and i wouldnt let anyone know how i felt
They said i was angry
And i felt sad
And alone
And i wouldnt speak to anyone or let anyone help me
or look after me or touch me
And i still dont
I wouldnt let anyone see the real me or how i really felt,
i confused them
I didn’t really know how i felt
And i still dont
So now i’m crying and crying and i don’t know what to do with it
I have to explore how i feel and discover the feelings
that i didnt want to
And I don’t want to
i have to let people see how i really feel and hold me now because
i need the comfort that i never allowed before, to heal
I never let her heal or process or be nurtured, i never nurtured her or trusted people to help me after i was so hurt
And i dont want to feel, because it can be so so painful
And when it hurt i was so afraid that i ran away because that’s what a kid does when they’re afraid
And that little girl found a mask to keep her safe and hide behind
and i havent taken that mask off since
And i have so many fears, and fears just seem to multiply
And they won’t leave me alone anymore
Because everything grows and gets bigger, like you grew and got bigger
And then the bigger it is the harder it is to fight
I have to show my child self it’s ok, it’s safe, there is support and love around you. And there always was.
Or those fears will never go away
And those fears that have grown bigger and bigger
and adult fears are too strong for a child
Maybe if i can be vulnerable as an adult, then the people i love like my mother and father can reassure me now
and still be there after i cried and cried
and then both me’s will know that it’s ok to show how sad you were
Because I can trust the people now that I didn’t then
they aren’t the same people.




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