My heart aches for the person I used to be and the person I’ve become.
I’m afraid to say how angry I am, because I fear once I acknowledge it the rage will consume me.
I know I’m healing but I’m hurt
My heart aches for the person I used to be and the person I’ve become.
I’m afraid to say how angry I am, because I fear once I acknowledge it the rage will consume me.
I know I’m healing but I’m hurt