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inhale

. . . . e x h a l e

shattered.

I didn’t think I would be sad. I always thought I would feel a sense of relief, that I could relax my shoulders and unclench my jaw.

I am barely existing. I am barely living. I don’t want this. I had so much hope. I endured for the chance for things to change. I saw the potential for change and I was determined to witness it.

I wish so many things and I wish them so much.