The true tragedy

The true tragedy

Of the unrequited life

Is that we never find a safe place

With others and inside our heart

Where we can cry our eyes out

And unpack the sadness and hurt we feel

Over a painful past

 

The bigger tragedy is a life lived

In which we can only keep running or fighting

To not feel what we feel

To not know what we know

To not accept what we need to accept

So that we can shed and grow

And liberate from deep inside

The true kernel of our Self

That contains our true essence

And its unlived life