It’s Time To Wake Up, Now

Sweet Child

Photo by Greg Rakozy on Unsplash

Down the rabbit hole I go,
a spiral staircase, broken and solitary.
Forced to confront the hidden truths in the depths of my soul.
Unworthy. Unloved. Undesired.

Believing the lies that I tell myself,
that others tell me.
Not in their words but in their actions.
Undeniable.