There is a quiet now that was not before,
Not a quiet in the sounds I hear but a quiet in the mind.
A quiet that only came after the screams.
Those screams although painful were necessary,
As high as they could go and as deep as they could cut,
There was something inside of me that was loud.
Something that I had stifled for so long,
I had stopped remembering who I was,
But knew only who I could not bear to show,
She was screaming inside of me.
She had anger and pain,
It was when she grew quiet and whispered,
“I forgive you,”
That I allowed myself to release the prisoner I had held so close.
Once I allowed her to oxidize,
She joined me in a sadness that seemed more than I could bear.
And yet all around me,
And the world became quiet,
My mind became silent,
And I felt myself there.
Comments
There's something so cathartic about acquiescing to a strong emotion, even when that emotion brings us great pain. Finally we can process it and release the tension that's built over time, and allow for something new to blossom inside of us. It sounds like you're hurting, for which I'm very sorry, but I'm glad to hear the acceptance of that hurt has brought you a measure of peace as well.
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