Into ash and stone leaping downwards. This place would never feel like home.
Soul Genocide
Tag: child abuse
Survivor Voices: Lusciana Philomena
This piece is a contribution from an abuse survivor. It details extreme abuse and could be triggering to readers. Please consider caution if you are a trauma survivor.
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The Current Tide
Thinking of home I am a Universal vagabond with my heart strapped on
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Un-Acknowledged
In the hovering bowels of mysticism where the cynics hang their hats, she waits to be acknowledged.
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Falling Silent
You are constantly encountering moments being sunk into an abyss of dark absence.
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She Cannot Watch
She cannot watch this world with its lack of concern.
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For the Motherless Child
But who celebrates the Motherless child?
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Hourglass
There's a faded line etween reality band time.
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The Death of Ms. Hagley
I thought I'd feel reprieve; some kind of soul relief to find out she died.
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Blood Shame
What does my face look like when I cry? Un-pretty, swollen blood red eyes.
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Anesthetize
I wonder who you are anymore as your voice echoes dismissive screams disguised as suggestions.
Vennie Kocsis 
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