I will forever be trapped in trauma. The load of **** I have unfortunately had to deal with. This time finally in spending equal time with family is of a grace no one will know. The day I see the back of all this time and those with it. I do not wish to be reminded. A point comes when that is it.
Those that do not believe in what I do. It is coming to a time to walk on from this. I am still recovering ... I gave a home of what is left to move. Then I can find myself fully for who I am. Not what came to be ... tarred with the same brush.
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