I tend to lose myself in others. My empathy devours me. Swallows me
whole, digesting me with every person’s unkind thought and every stranger’s
cold dismissal. Whenever I manage to claw myself out of its belly, I find a bit
of me is missing.
This has got to stop. I am not Jonah. My heart is not a whale. As silly as it sounds, this is my current
battle… and I am exhausted from it.
Until tomorrow…
Chloe
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