It was the day I burned a lot of stored tears and calories.
The day I tried my best to be an adult in front of a corporate crowd.
The day I asked myself, "How far should I go? How high should I hope? For I've always been a lax to expectations."
The day I chose not to answer a text, cause I called. I felt professionally betrayed for a few hours. Til I got a call about a shivering news. It was one of those moments that My own Sheltered Self had run out of energy and strength. That most of them forgot that I also needed someone to hold on to. They thought I could swim the 7 seas in a forever lap without stopping.
Yes, I starred myself as a Wonderwoman, and lost it in One Unexpected Slap.
Thanks for all those who have unrecognized my worth and stay.
This day had scarred my sense of being.
The last straw of hope lost its hold and left me Coated, Hidden and Pained without being Healed.
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