I shouldn’t have looked
I wish I was okay
I deserve to be okay
I wish it didn’t hurt so much
How much of it did I do to myself
It’s too much

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I shouldn’t have looked
I wish I was okay
I deserve to be okay
I wish it didn’t hurt so much
How much of it did I do to myself
It’s too much
I think about pain a lot more than I actually experience it…
It hurts to feel
So burdened by the same emotions
That make me the artist I am
The person I am
But what good am I for anything
If I lose my mind?
Miles and miles away
I float off on clouds of my own thoughts
Drifting and forgetting where I first started
In this wandering and confusion— the “rabbit hole” I call it—
I start to feel very down, out of my own control
My head feels like thunder and eventually my eyes give in and break.
Next thing I know,
the rain is falling from my eyes
as my body sinks
into the weight
of the cement block by my front porch
All of my limbs melt into a puddle
and my eyes become blurry,
hoping no one comes outside and slips…
And as I am melting, and my eyes are blurry,
I start to hear the earth moving around me
I can hear the gutter dripping
I can hear the crickets chirping
the AC unit humming
the cars passing
And then I remember that puddles reflect the sky
So, as my puddled-self continues to melt, I remember to look up
I can see the stars
I can see the soft, low clouds
the orange street lamps
the neighbors winding down,
For these things I will gladly embrace my melting moments
Knowing that tomorrow I will be illuminated by the sun
And promise to embrace the rain in my rainbow
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