A myriad of emotions thrumming through the chest, A caged feral creature never known how to rest. A compilation for anyone that's felt emotions Red and Burning and did'nt know how to set them down. The words here are raw and potent. A story of healing, not in a linear form but in mosaic. You cannot help but look in the mirror and ask, Did you see yourself? To remind you that healing is not linear and nor is trauma, The words embrace the imperfect, and the nature of grief and love to co-exist.
Didn't they tell you?
the earth is not set on frailty.
the mountains know nothing of softness.
the oceans don't rise on tears.
belief is too fragile to rely on.
and grief doesn't serve as a shelter
shaky hands will not hold you tight.
and a cracked heart never stops
bleeding fear.
