This is how I find healing. I fall apart into my words. I sit down with my crying soul and fall apart. I force my shaking hands to type and wipe away my tears. I cannot heal unless I open. I must open my pain into the formation of words. This is the only way I know how to be okay. I fall into myself, I fall into my keyboard, because I know I’ll be okay. You must fall apart to heal your heart.
