and tonight..


I’ll cry for the moments that I brush off my shoulders.


I’ll cry for the feelings that were hurt.


I’ll cry for the promises you broke.


I’ll cry for the hard work that pays off nothing.


I’ll cry for the pain that’s pushed aside.


I’ll cry for the disappointment, and I’ll cry for the lack of courage.


I’ll cry for the aches I get in my chest.


I’ll cry for missing the unmissable.


I’ll cry for the expectations that can never be met,


and most of all,


I will cry for myself, who sometimes doesn’t give herself enough credit for being the strongest she can possibly be.


and tonight, I will cry.