Save myself 🌷
I found myself weeping.
Weeping of all the mistakes I've made.
Weeping of all the wasted second chances I gave.
Weeping of all the time I wasted.
Weeping of all the times I didn't live.
Weeping of wasted memories.
Weeping of false You & Me's.
Weeping off the constant pressure I put on myself.
Weeping off the constant stress I put myself under.
Weeping of the disappointments my heart has felt.
Weeping of the life I didn't accept but soon got snatched back into reality.
I found myself weeping from false imaginations and visualizations.
I found myself weeping all of my sorrows away.
I was weeping for my healing.
I was weeping for my sanity.
I was weeping for my inner child.
I was weeping for my piece of mind.
I was weeping for my inner peace.
I was weeping for everything and nothing at the same time.
In these moments I learned...
I was weeping for myself.
I was weeping to save myself. -J.S.
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