It’s the pain, resentment and regret.
What would, could or should have been.
It’s the fear, doubt and insecurity.
What was said and what wasn’t.
Thoughts, feelings and memories about the way things turned out.
Whatever is being held onto, clenched and clutched so tightly that nothing can be received.
It’s the disappointment around not having desires fulfilled.
It’s the anger and rage of reaction to the lies.
It’s how powerlessness prevails and nothing can be done except submitting to another’s attempts at control.
When the need to be loved and accepted is not being met.
What’s killing you softly?