
Isolation caught me once again
I’m too vulnerable alone
I’m fragile & weak on my own
Every-time I’m alone I fall
So many people around me
Yet I feel so lonely
Too many burdens
I feel no one would understand
I don’t want to be judged
I don’t want you to loose hope
So I choose to struggle alone
Steady fighting shame and condemnation
I don’t have a problem seeking help
But I’m not proud of repetitive actions
Everytime I fall
I’m reminded I go only go fast alone.
If I’ll go far, I’ll need people.
Accountability sounds cool
when I’m being theoretical
In practice I’m just tired.
Lust lurks in the corners
When I think I’m over it
It ambushes me in silos.
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