There is an ache inside me
so deep so entrenched so needy
for real.
I do not know where it began
or when it will end;
I suspect somewhere and somewhen
between self-neglect and my uterus.
It whispers to me via memory
and screams through physical pain.
I shutter to listen
but know i must
to repair for all those years
i did not.
My prayer is that just by simply listening
I will get the message:
Yes, I'm here and ready to heal you.
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