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afraid to be me
afraid of rejection
happiness taught
to be unattainable
I never knew it though
until he sliced
with uncanny ability
and surgical precision
into my shell
my protection
my hiding place
my unknown suppression
my unknown oppression
my prison
"you aren't good enough"
"you'll never amount to anything"
" you'll never go anywhere"
"you'll never escape"
"you're nothing special"
"don't overestimate your mundaneness"
" you don't deserve it"
"you don't deserve him"
"you're too old"
"you're not attractive enough"
"honestly, you're just not enough"
all of these
and more
mixed with
my hot tears
of a lost lifetime
started trickling
out like tiny
slivers of
my life
a hollow life
spent believing
it all
and becoming
expert level
in sabotage
of my own self
made to shrink
stay small
to not hope
to not dare
to not reach for more
to not believe in my worth
a moment once
stood still
vivid
calling
I answered
then watched
a retreat
under the stars
happiness
something I had lacked
my entire life
my chance to
be a safe place
and to be in a safe place
to protect
and be protected
to nurture
and be nurtured
to love passionately
and to be loved passionately
It all started flowing
from my carefully
compartmentalized
mind files
and now
the gaping slice
bulging and finally
splitting from the
bloodied shrapnel
forcing its way out
of my very soul
the shards of
a life denied by ππ,
fading
in the intense light
of the truth and
melting into
a puddle
with Elohim
seeing
hearing
knowing
answering
planting
a seed
his handprint
etched onto my heart
gently capturing
and bottling
my tears.
π
Author's note: This isn't a sympathy piece, but an awakening gifted to me. That's how God works. β€οΈ
I know I'm not not the only one who has unknowingly held themselves back from grabbing the ring of happy so if this speaks to you, don't give up. You're seen. You're heard. You have a silent pain that you don't even understand or recognize, but don't doubt yourself anymore. Believe in your own self. You're worth it. No matter what .
π

About the Creator
Colleen Walters
Just a girl who likes to write poems, usually inspired by events and people in my Florida life.. Always be you, because you are awesome. You matter. You are enough.. β€οΈ
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Comments (1)
I love the ending. Be you. HUGS