3 hrs. 22 min. 13 sec.
About how long my courage held out
Agaisnt the wave of self doubt
As it crested and rushed straight for my chest.
Was I lying to you about my motivation?
Lying to myself?
It became too much.
Too much weight.
Too much pain.
Too much guilt.
Too much vulnerability.
I could not stand the discomfort in my body.
I felt like I might throw up.
I had sweated through my shirt twice.
It wouldn’t let me sleep.
Fuck it.
Delete.
Afterward the feeling washed away in the foam,
But there was a twinge of regret felt in the undertow.
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