I know that I choose how to respond and that shapes the reality. I often think sharing my feelings (positive or not) can help change and where it has, I'm grateful for.
I just know, that I spiraled which wasn't good for anyone. Sometimes it feels cruel that I'm triggered intentionally but I know it's digging it up, to surface and face.
I will care for my reality here more so it cares for everyone else's too.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem