I Found My Old Notes….

Tears, pain, silence, I come undone…
There never was an end to my ending…
Everything is left without a word…..

Uh!!! The hurtful acceptance ….

Feeling misplaced….
Facing a door, which I fear to open…
I fear freedom…
Freedom, ever out of reach, and now avoiding it …

There’s no other way, I must ….
And now, walking into a river to baptize my shadow, I turn into an unknown secret …