I can’t move on, not because I still
love you, but because I don’t love
myself enough. You never were and never
will be what I need but I’m scared to sleep under
lonely sheets.
Pen to paper
I can’t move on, not because I still
love you, but because I don’t love
myself enough. You never were and never
will be what I need but I’m scared to sleep under
lonely sheets.
Looking inward and honestly seeing can be liberating. Continued best wishes on your journey, wherever it leads you.
Thank you!
Excellent poem. Thanks and good luck with your future healing.
Thank you 🙂
You are welcome.
It’s a hard place to be. But in the meantime you are healing and soon the sun will shine again.
Can’t have a rainbow without a little rain
It sounds like you are taking a similar journey as mine. 🙁 I hope it gets better for you, Luna!
I hope it gets better for the both of us <3
❤️