I feel so hopeless
It’s not that I’m going back to my old ways
And trying so hard to have the other like me
But I’m not even sure if I’m ready
To accept these growing feelings
At that
I’m not even sure
What I would even call these feelings
I never felt them before
Throughout my existence
I have come to understand the emotions of
Pity and peer pressure
The emotions of doing things to please another
To act the role
Instead of truly being honest
It’s how I have gotten
Hurt, abused, used
Even made to feel how I was complete nothing
My family already made me feel
As if my very body wasn’t even my to claim
To constantly be surrounded by the screams
Of how I was nothing more than a disease
How everything I touch should be burned
Constantly made to feel that
Just asking for a hug or any form of affection
Always had a price
A hug from my family
Came at the price of my sanity
A hug from a stranger
Came at the price of them using my body
For their pleasure
I have lost people
I thought were friends
And understood me
All because they couldn’t claim my flesh
After 3 years of ending one cycle
I don’t know if
I’m ready to fully accept
Someone into my life
I finally cut the abusive cycle of family
And now I am growing
To heal all the trauma
They have caused
But I’m not sure if I’m ready
To share my heart with someone
Even more with knowing
Once I care I would do absolutely anything
To keep that person by my side
It’s always the fact
That I give my all
To the people I care about
And yet
Why am I fighting it
Especially with how happy I become
After no longer being angry
With the people around me
After no longer
Feeling as if I don’t deserve anything
After finally stating
I need to take that huge step forward
Why am I scared
Can it be that
I’m terrified
That once I start giving my all
I will be left all alone again
Maybe it’s just time
I completely forget my past
And look at everything
With different eyes
Who knows
Maybe I’ll be able to
Express everything I am
And not only will I enjoy every moment
But so will they.
