Wilted before Spring

Life sucks...

Life's pretty complex
obvious, yet impossible.
And somehow, it’s supposed to feel that way.
Do we see ourselves only as reflections of others?

It’s brutal.
Life throws stones until you bleed,
unless your soul is already dead.
Yet you try.
And try.

You scream and scream
until your throat tears open
and burns with the pain
of unspoken words.

Still,
we live.
And move on.

-From a girl whose people never came out of the bubble.

Reviews

[Grumpie]

Spring is a time of rebirth, bubbles are bound to pop. I pray you find release from these sad, swirling thoughts

[Lira Noen]

Thank you, Grumpie. Your words are soft and kind like the spring you mentioned. Maybe some bubbles need to pop for us to breathe again. 💙💜🕊️