Let’s become the light
Reality isn’t real anyways
Category: trauma
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Set Free, Ripping through her chestAnxiety and regret-Urgency poundingSecrets she has kept—Time to speakBound by threats, Intertwining darkness and peace. Shadowing doubts-This is her fight, No overbearing strategy. The truth finally spoken—-AloneScars of vulnerability, Taking what’s hers. Trauma bleeds, Seeping into every part of her. Her demons finally set free, Realized strength, Honesty has a…
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THE CHILD WITHIN REMEMBERS Hiding as a form of protectionProtection from a current threat or From an experience once lived.The body remembers Sending one back to that time, that place, and That response.Not fully knowing that the threat No longer exists.A response, behavior is learned As a young childWho is trying to survive. She’s protecting herself from what…
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“Dear Little Girl” If I could somehow, Talk to the little girl meAnd tell her what I know now, I wonder what that would be. Would I tell her all that will occur Or encourage her to go another way? Would I tell her that I believe her And what not to say? Would…
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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…
Let’s become the light 