Awakened by Realizations





Realizations
they come to open our eyes,
but sometimes,
I want to close them again.

They hurt.
They’re sharp.
They are truths wrapped in barbed wire
that tear through illusions
you prayed would stay intact.

Realizations
they sit heavy in your chest,
an ache prescription painkillers
can’t even touch.
The doctor thought
ibuprofen would do the trick,
but they only “practice” medicine
while I practice breathing
through heartbreak.

Realizations
they can freeze a heart
that once overflowed with grace.
Knowing you were good to people
only to be played
that kind of betrayal
activates a side of you
you sometimes can’t come back from.

Realizations
they make you question everything:
every “friend,”
every “I love you,”
every moment
you thought was safe.
They make you question yourself, too,
and the parts of you
that tolerated,
that forgave,
that kept hoping.

But here’s the thing about realizations:
they are not stumbling blocks,
though they trip you.
They are not punishments,
though they sting.
They are torches
they illuminate paths
you wouldn’t have seen otherwise.

And when you choose to follow them,
they lead you out of cycles.
If you ignore them,
you’ll just meet them again,
wearing a different face,
with a different voice,
but the same lesson.

Every realization has awakened me.
Each one has been a key,
unlocking pieces of my soul
I didn’t know were caged.
Painful? Yes.
Necessary? Absolutely.
I’d rather face the truth
and walk free
than live blind
and call it peace.


Thanks for reading.

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