Knowing is an awful, wonderful thing
There are things I know -things that could hurt and heal
Things that cut deep, things that are REAL
Knowing truths - reality- - biting and sweet~
Does KNOWING help? Heal?
I have something - something that is..was..NO..is REAL
Wishing for it to go away does nothing
What is...still IS
I don't want it to go away anyway - it is part of me - half of me
KNOWING what I know...something was made
Of 2 halves, a whole was formed...created...then - - gone
Without one half KNOWING
I am sorrowed for that...full of sorrow for the ignorance..secrets kept in the dark
But NOT sorry..what was...happened for a reason -
Going through an awful, wonderful, enlightening experience changed me
Better, worse, sadder, more peaceful, wiser, emptier, held, heartbroken
CHANGED...all because of KNOWING
I knew..I lived...I lied..I loved...I learned..I was LEFT..to ponder - why
I KNOW...but he does not.
He never will.
