Never Been Heard

(formerly The Musings and Learnings of a Widowed Bipolar Mum)

I hurt

But I’ve been writing all day today and I’m still hurting.

I do art with the same intention swapping around the bits of my brain used.

But I’ve done art today too and still I hurt.

It is hurt covered in a blanket of internal rage. There are too many layers to reach it today.

So I sit with the discomfort and wait for it to come.

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