Healing is hard
Anyone who tells you otherwise is either lying
Or trying to make it easier for you
Trust me
It isn’t
Healing is messy
It’s fumbling around in the dark
With fingers too numb make sense of anything
Trying to piece together a broken heart and shattered soul
Watching them slip out of your hands
And getting cut on the edges in the process
Healing takes time
I should know
I’ve been trying to heal for years
Trial and error
Trial and error
Trial and error
Again and again and again
And sometimes
You can’t heal yourself
By yourself
Because we all need a helping hand every once in a while
And that’s okay
Because you’re healing
And I know that I’m not okay
But I’m healing
