When the self betrays the soul
There’s a wounding, a loss
It takes trust and love
For the wound to heal
For the piece that left
To feel safe enough to return
To believe that that betrayal
Will never happen again
What that part cannot know
Is that once it comes back
The self will fight to the death
To keep her home, to keep her whole
Beautifully constructed
LikeLiked by 1 person
Thank you!
LikeLiked by 1 person