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March 25, 2024
I am realizing how much I hold on to my self-concept, which
The Healing Time
Finally on my way to yes
I bump into
All the places where I said no
To my life
All the untended wounds
The red and purple scars
Those hieroglyphs of pain
Carved into my skin, my bones,
Those coded messages
That send me down
The wrong street
Again and again
Where I find them
The old wounds
The old misdirections
And I left them one by one
close to my heart
and I say holy,
holy.
Pesha Gertler
photo credit:
By Angie Winn5
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March 25, 2024
I am realizing how much I hold on to my self-concept, which
The Healing Time
Finally on my way to yes
I bump into
All the places where I said no
To my life
All the untended wounds
The red and purple scars
Those hieroglyphs of pain
Carved into my skin, my bones,
Those coded messages
That send me down
The wrong street
Again and again
Where I find them
The old wounds
The old misdirections
And I left them one by one
close to my heart
and I say holy,
holy.
Pesha Gertler
photo credit: