♥ march 16 . 2018 ♥
in my kitchen . crying . despair . loss . pain
there is a presence . nah not Bert
i cry and i am so tired . someone is here ?
i wanna ask who is here now
but i am too afraid to ask
i just cry . looking at my Higher Self for support
without words i ask HS : who’s here ?
you find out . he replies
i am so scared . trying to speak and ask
who are you ? but i can’t
who … who … w … w …
im just too scared . this new presence
too much for me to cope with
finally . after minutes . i manage to ask
who are you ?
lol . it just disappeared !
i was too late 🙁
ok . i know why i was so afraid
i know who it was