Let’s become the light

Reality isn’t real anyways

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Scars that learned to glow. Writing to the little girl I used to be, and to every outcast still finding their way home. Trauma, truth, and quiet rebellion.

Category: emotional

  • Trauma

    Set Free Ripping through her chest — anxiety and regret. Urgency pounding. Secrets she’s kept. Time to speak. Bound by threats, caught between darkness and peace. Shadowed by doubt — this is her fight. The truth finally spoken. Alone. Scars of vulnerability, taking back what’s hers. Trauma bleeds, seeping into every part of her. Her…

  • Dear little girl

    Dear little girl, I know it’s so hard, Living in this nightmare world Where you become so scarred And your heart gets so broken, From all that you endure. Dear little girl, you are not forsaken, I know you want to feel safe and secure. Dear little girl, you are not alone. I know that…

  • & I need to see me so I must heal

    Everything I’m left with is me.Everything I’m gaining is me.Healing is a verb. The process to heal. It’s a process, a movement, a feeling, a thought, a collection, a heart, a story, a person, a life, a colour, a number, a smile, a loss. To heal is to be me. That’s scary, But to not…

  • Everyday battle

    Each day is a battleA battle to forget, A battle to forgive.A battle to fight the nightmaresA battle to fight the invisible ghostA battle to fight to surviveA battle to be happy, A battle to be normal but The battle never ends, it’s a constant war within my body not even my head