It looks at me straight on, and I’m terrified of what it sees.
Love wants to see all and I’ll admit, once I felt brave and bared so much of myself, my soul felt raw from exposure.
Everyone has their limits, and at some point, I couldn’t feel myself. I still knew I was burning up and burning out.
All that time spent not feeling like I existed in my body came at me all at once. I couldn’t take myself anymore, so I diluted myself more than ever before and it didn’t help at all.
