It took my world falling apart to see this deadly game.
The game that tortures the mind and hardens the soul.
To see the cycle for what it is.
To see the dysfunction of repressing my truth.
The dysfunction of always feeling lost and broken.
It took a moment of not wanting to live.
A moment to realize that
I do not want to die, but the way I've been living needs to die.
The way I have been hiding needs to die.
It takes whatever it takes to let our toxic cycles die.