“My love, won’t you show me
it’s okay to be vulnerable with you?”
Oh, but my love, I’m so tired. I’m so tired of professing my love in written words when I can barely speak them. I’m so tired of being trapped within my own fortified castle that I can’t show how much I’m falling apart. That I can’t reach out and find comfort in your arms. I’m so tired of fighting the ghosts that lurk in the shadows late at night. When I’m the only one awake to fight them. I’m so tired of being the one trying to hide my tears and flaws and all my scars. I’m so tired of fighting this war alone. So please, won’t you help me break down these walls and show me this isn’t something I need to do alone?
© Sarah Doughty
Show me how to
knock down these walls.
Reblogged this on The Reluctant Poet.
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Wishing you to find the strength to fight away the demons and heal the scars.
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❤
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You will always have me to comfort you!
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