How did we become strangers?

How many emotions can a person feel at once?

Will ever stop feeling suffocated

Life, like black coffee. Dark and bitter like the mornings I wake up to....

I wish life felt like how watermelon tastes

God knows I did everything to feel something

I don’t want to feel like everything is a battle and I’m the only one still standing in it.

Somewhere along the way. I stopped feeling like a person and started feeling like a problem to solve.

I am really good at running away. Staying has always felt more dangerous than leaving.

Then I ran

I stayed to feel safe. I need to leave to be free.

More love is found in grief because it’s love with nowhere left to go.