willing to break by Jeanette leblanc

willing to break

We sit on the bed; crossed legs and open hearts. It has been a long night and an even longer morning.  I curl myself around you as you weep.  Shoulders heave and cleansing tears fall.  A truth too long held is released. Confession.  Omission.  Anxiety.  Fear.  Agony.  Comfort.  Compassion. Love.  …