So I'm at work today and I feel this sensation in my chest. It's a slow ache.
I recognise it straight away. The recognition sends shock waves through my system and I stand there with tears in my eyes. I'm silently crying because its so familiar and it's a wave I thought I had passed and now have no choice but to bear again.
This time, I have too many responsibilities to hide away in bed, so Imma have to grit my teeth, grin and bear it. If you see me smiling, understand that it's fake, and its not anything I have against you, some of us carry burdens.
It's back.
Welcome Back.
I don't want to go through this again, and I'm so tired of going it alone.
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