I know that better days lie ahead but

I cannot see them so instead I

Deflate until I’m empty and lay there crushed slowly sinking

Then the weight hits me like a press and

My heart twinges like it did and

I go from crushed to flattened to inflated by my own skin

I am nothing and yet I cannot be eviscerated

No matter how low I get there is always a seed of hope

Because I am the love that I need

I am always capable of growing

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