@abrilata 14 March 2023

Freed Before the closet breaks and door split in two before the lights turned off and walls enclose this freedom I'll hold my tears I'll bite my tounge and let these words bleed and let these words wander like a hurricane. All the remnants of midnight whispers will rise with pride and fragments of secrets will reform like it was meant to be sang by voiceless memories left untouched. sharps will fall from enraged mouths and hurt this beating organ inside my ribs eyes will stare in full digust and make me feel so low and unwanted. for I am something undefined-unknown my emotions are taught to be somewhat cursed and sinned I am freeing myself out of my own rope this love that I have glows more than the afternoon sun It will blind those who are blind of truth but I will remain glowing and my light will let me live like its my first time to be alive.

-abrilata