🌲🤎No one can understand...

🌲🤎No one can understand the tiredness of the soul if you haven't passed

from his hell

You walk with slow steps

we speak slowly

with the silence that surrounds you

and smothers you with her "whys"

Why don't you feel like going out,

to talk, to live life

with her ups and downs

Why you can not sleep

to let the meat rest between the sheets

white and scented with violet

and still the constant whirling of the mind, 

that she sees, 

hears and lies shamelessly

Yes, 

the mind, 

cursed and blessed,

only she can get you out of the limbo of tiredness of the soul, 

everything stays still between her folds, 

it would be enough to be able to iron them, 

put them taut and stretched out in the sun.

It would only be enough to understand that you are not alone with yourself, 

feel the loneliness of becoming your best friend and learn to love yourself, 

feel the storm on your skin that ends only by piercing it, living it.

Do you know what tiredness of the soul means?

Have you ever tried it?

Have you ever heard it?

Have you ever experienced it in others?

Yes, I know her, 

you feel shreds and burdens that are not even yours, 

become part of you, 

you feel alone, 

unloved,

unwanted, 

you see yourself different, 

they see you crazy and you feel so tired with your soul, 

that you no longer have the strength to fight for anything

Eat or not, 

drink or not, 

sleep or not

nothing changes, 

you just look for silence,

you don't want anyone around to spin you around with the world as a circle

Difficult to hear it, 

understand it, 

if you've never tried it or if you don't have empathy

to read it in whose eyes

you have in front of you... 

🤎💖💗💕💓💘💞💝