Words of truth and sadness
I went looking for my strength today. It took me on a long walk through memories both good and horrific. To places I haven’t seen up close since my childhood. Everything from that time feels lost and forgotten. Dead buried or simply faded away through time.
I found no strength but I was reminded of where I came from.
A poor family that was once full if love until the evil threads of desire and lack of communication took that all away. I grew up on a farm and in the flats. I skipped rock and ran from trains. I was normal, kinda except after the age if eight I was alone, just like I feel now.