Hi. I’m terrified of being vulnerable. I’m scared of being in pain. This is the most human I’ve ever let myself be aloud, alone, in my own space. I wrote this poem a few minutes ago in a flurry of grief, hope, confusion, and understanding. I hope my vulnerability helps someone else out there going through these feelings, and maybe even inspires someone to work through their feelings like I did. Thanks for joining me.

Thank you for being here. Truly. It helps to know I’m not the only one out here talking to the void. I felt such an immense release with this one. Let me know if I should keep it up cause…this scared the everliving shit out of me.

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