Tag: survivor

  • More or less

    More or less

    Spinning in circles, Aimless, exhausting. Useless and purposeless, Unfocused, despairing. No escape from the past. Stark house of mirrors. Reflections distorted, Amplify horrors. Sadness weighs heavy. A shroud of silence. Impenetrable walls, Invisible defence. More than past moments. Keep seeking true essence. With presence comes wisdom. A glimmer of hope. 🌻

  • Pretending

    Pretending

    I’ve spent my whole life,as far back as I can remember,Pretending to everyoneThat everything’s fine. I even denied my own reality, Now that really is the worst kind of gaslighting. I really believed This fairy tale story, That I sold to the world Was truthful and honest. Avoidance, denial, Maladaptive behaviours All served a purpose…

  • Speechless Sadness

    Speechless Sadness

    I ceased to exist. Profound Stillness. Utterly Silenced. Impenetrable Numbness. Braced against the world. Far, far removed. Serious little girl. Brown hair shorn, boyish. Brains, not looks. Watchful, a pleaser. Still, beauty shines Through solemn blue eyes. Tears flow silently. The only expression Of insurmountable grief. Prolonged aloneness Seeking accompaniment, Searching for safety. Speak, child.…

  • Ghosts

    Ghosts

    I dream of you, A nightmare realized. Inescapable vision, Nightly repetition. I dream of you, A permanent feature. Subconscious imprint, Eternal torment. I dream of you. A shivery chill Elicits icy draught of intrusive thoughts. I dream of you. Haunting shadows Of suicidal ideation Offer escape from violation. I dream of oblivion. A bid for…

  • Happily Ever After

    Happily Ever After

    Once upon a time … Fairy tale beginning. Obscured by suffering, Gateway to awakening. Journey fearlessly home, Seek purpose, life’s worth. With truth, love, compassion. Breathe, heaven on earth. Manifesting abundance, A crystalline future, Filled with love, light & laughter, Happily Ever After. 🌻

  • Silenced

    Silenced

    You took the words from my mouth. Fear strangled my cries. I wanted to hide, But you exposed me.

  • Memories

    Memories

    Some say that Memories Are what Dreams Are made of. If it’s true Then now I understand Why I have Nightmares. 🌻

  • Too Many Questions

    Too Many Questions

    How to embrace what feels unreal? How to fulfill a contract revealed? How to accept lives ruined by tragedy? How to transcend from dream to reality? Who’s more trustworthy, stranger or family? Compassionate witness offers glimpse of humanity. Where to find solace when perceptions are blurred? With courage, compassion, heartfelt prayers will be answered. 🌻

  • What happened?

    What happened?

    As a child of abuse I’m still trying to find Who I am Outside the walls Of dysfunction. As a child of abuse I live in survival. Fear every shoe fall. What’s round the next corner? As a child of abuse, Restrained, arms distance. Vulnerability, too risky. Tears? Laughter? Unsafe. As a survivor of abuse,…

  • Too Sad to Talk Right Now

    Too Sad to Talk Right Now

    Too sad to talk. Paint on a smile. Blank as we walk. Seek distraction. Idle chatter. Thoughts an intrusion. Drive to escape. Dark roads pull me back miles, decades. Painful feelings. Too much emotion is overwhelming. Fly high, far away. Seek out the light of a fresh new day. 🌻

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