peel the scars from off my back, I don't need them anymore

I've realized that the reason I never write anymore is because I became uncomfortable with talking about my emotions.
In my last relationship, I was never allowed to share them without Austin distancing himself from me.  It contributed to my fear of being even remotely vulnerable.
Which, is fine, but it breaks my heart to realize that this is why I don't write anymore.
it feels like a talent was stolen from me.
A lot of things were stolen from me in that relationship.

But it's in the past and now that I've finally realized why I can't seem to write (aside from academic shit), I can begin to fix it.

I've been telling myself that if I want more from my relationship, I have to be willing to give more myself.  Because, let's be honest.  I hate feelings.  I hate sharing my feelings.
But I have to remember that if I allow myself to feel them and show them, I'll accomplish what it is I want.  You give more, you get more. 

If only it were so simple.


artist unknown.

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