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“Damaged goods”
Back in motion with a poem I wrote during a reflectionary period. I was questioning my self-worth as someone with CPTSD. The whole "____ girls" is based off of my experience with harmful unsolicited advice from loved ones that reflects deeper issues like generational trauma, victim blaming, and overall misogyny.
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Isolated (Ch 5)
That dinner felt like a blur… Dear old dad must’ve slipped a perc in between dinner and our usual dry-blunt rotation. Sprawled out, inconsistent...
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Contempt of Spoils
Swimming in the past Breeds the new hell that I’m living in Now, it’s so vast Recounting spells, rehash Gratitude musings We can make it last I hate...
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Sometimes the brightest star burns out quicker
A poem I wrote during a burnout phase last year. Originally posted on Medium, but I felt it would work better here. :)
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"‘You appreciate I am not
Posted on Fri, 08 May 2020
"‘You appreciate I am not
Read full commentactually here’ you told me,
‘this is some kind of
psychogenic
memory disorder
triggered by traumatic loss.’
‘You are not helping'
I said,
Hoovering around
your...
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