June

There comes a point

When you’re crying alone in your room

Behind a locked door

Begging God “Why Why Why”

Where there tears stop

You catch your breath

And you feel the heartbeat in the vein in your head

You feel your eyes burn

The tears dried on your cheek

And soaked into your shirt

You become more aware of your body in that moment

Raw

Exposed

Its the most you you have been in a long time

It’s a shame we always hide it