I am just one sentence away from being brought to the edge of tears, if only it was worded right.
I am one sentence away; The right sentence, said with enough emotion, enough truth about myself, that in a moments notice, I could be brought to tears.
And my tears, we’re not talking about a one Kleenex cry, but a full on, “let the river flow”, “there goes an entire box of Kleenex” cry.
I want to cry. I want to feel. I want emotion. I want to deeply feel all the shit that has plagued and blacked my insides for years. I want the healing to begin. I want to cry.
I am just one sentence away.