She is me

& when she decides

To visit again without warning,

Dressed in darkness

& filled with anger

I shall greet her with kindness,

& Wrap her in love.

I shall accept her pain

& recognize her lonely.

I will listen

I will help her heal.

What she feels

Is what I feel

Even if I don’t feel like feeling today.

To ignore her

Is to ignore myself.

She is me

& I am her.

We share the same heart

Expressed in different ways.

She is the voice

To my hiding.

I am the sunshine

To her grey.

She will forever be a part of me

& I will always give her time to be.