We learn to survive before we can name it.
Understanding drips in quietly,
in glimmers of clarity,
until it finally finds language to hold it.
Relief, like a blanket, softens the anger.
And in the clarity of accepting what is,
I find freedom.
We learn to survive before we can name it.
Understanding drips in quietly,
in glimmers of clarity,
until it finally finds language to hold it.
Relief, like a blanket, softens the anger.
And in the clarity of accepting what is,
I find freedom.