Heated rivalry
(hurts before it heals)
It hurts before it heals
It hurts before it heals
Just remember
It hurts before it heals
It has to
Everytime I see a new queer series or movie
Two guys in love
Struggling or thriving
Having sex or fighting
Longing or living
I feel both seen and destroyed
It hurts before it heals
It hurts before it heals
Just remember
It hurts before it heals
It has to
Everytime something reminds me
Of the closeted years
The lack of touch
Yearning for people
that never knew my yearning
The dreaming
Hiding
Praying the gay away
The roles I've played
To disguise what others said was wrong with me
To drown the shame
The drinks and drugs
To numb the pain
It hurts before it heals
It hurts before it heals
Just remember
It hurts before it heals
It has to
Everytime I see someone who resembles
The person left behind
Desired to become
Felt I was
Yearning for
I feel seen and destroyed
I feel hope and as if it’s too late
Simultaneously
As if it’s competing
To make or brake
Like a heated rivalry
Is the hope for me
or for others?
Is there a too late
and for who?
Of becoming oneself
A too late to love?
Can a heart lose its ability
When a muscle doesn't get trained?
When stop wishing and hoping
When stop yearning
for someone else
To do for us
What we couldn't
For ourselves
And is that why
It hurts before it heals
When we're this far out
On too thin ice
Because it's the gym of the heart?
That needs to be exercised
To not wither
And in cases of absence
In periods of withdraw
The sudden sight or act of touch and warmth
That reminds us of how we once were and felt
What we once urged and needed
We yearned for
There's a violent resuscitation process
There's pain before pleasant
A thump to the chest
A twist in the gut
An outing of the survival self
Death of denial
A blow to the ego
A fearful awakening
of all inside
That aches before it can get better
It hurts before it heals
It hurts before it heals
Just remember
It hurts before it heals
It has to
