If you really knew my story
If you read every line
Would you weep for me?
Pity me?
Or hate me like I think I deserve
Because I am not resilient
I am numb
But piece by piece
I am feeling
I am getting…
Honest
Secrets upon secrets
For I am sick
But you don’t see that
I am braver than I am smart
I have to remember that
Disconnected
Yet I am the glue
There’s still so many things
Left undone
I feel weak as I am getting stronger
I am a liar with truth in my mouth
So my story goes…
Read it if you will