A Letter From the Woman Who Finally Woke Up “I love you” doesn’t fix anything. Empty syllables aren’t the stitch that mends a wound. So why do you keep treating those three words like they’re holy water? Like you can drizzle them over the damage you caused and wait…
A raw and haunting poem about the lifelong echoes of incest trauma, the silence, the disbelief, the isolation, and the unbearable search for a voice in a world that refuses to listen. It speaks to the survivors who ever wondered if their pain mattered.
My boundaries are not negotiable—they are essential tools for safety, self-worth, and emotional healing.
The Cruelty You Never Saw Coming Benevolence. A word that wraps itself in warmth, kindness, generosity, compassion. A soft place to land. The light we search for when the world has grown cold. But what happens when that light blinds us instead of guiding us? What…
What You See… When you first lay eyes upon me,You might label me a queen,At first, I’ll seem without a flaw,As if the life I live’s pristine.You’ll meet a woman that is kind,Living a life peacefully serene,“I must have her,” you’ll say to yourself,Ignorant of…
Once again I feel like I’m just a dumb bitch doing dumb bitch shit. Every word I long to speak gets trapped in my throat. Every dream I chase is merely an illusion, never seen or shared by another. I knew it would go this way. I felt it coming. I’ve…
When you said you were on your way.I knew you didn’t mean you were coming to stay.I knew you’d only be around a few days.I knew your ways.I knew the games you couldn’t help but play.You were the predator. I was the prey.So I pray. I pray that what I…
I wish you would have felt it too.I wish you could have seen in me, all that I saw in you.I wish I would have meant to you all that you meant to me.I wish you would have believed.Believed in love.Believed in peace.Believed in me.Believed in us.I would have made you…
Life’s full of mystery,Mixtures of joy and misery. I’ve been stabbed in the backBy more friends than enemies Yet, I treated you like kin to me There’s not a mouthOn the block That I didn’t feed Yeah, You got the best of me No shadow of a doubtWhen…
Rivers of pain Wash over me again Rivers of tears Rivers of sin Rivers to wade through For all who dare to know me Rivers to drown inFor all of the unholy.
Only in my dreams, I’m blessed enough,To wear your ring. Only in my dreams, I am allowed,To call you My King. Only in my dreams, You’ve opened your heart, And let me in. Only in my dreams, I fall asleep every night, Against your skin. Only in my dreams,You…
I can’t explain how deeply I feel,How much it all means to me.Never before have I revealed,What I desire for you to see. My nature is to push people away,Keeping my darkness hidden from light.It’s to be seen, I’ve desired most,And I feel your sight tonight….
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