Dissociation took her to the moonlight, away from what was happening in the dark moment.
Tag: cult child
Clowns
Empath; this solitary epitaph, words come lucid, swept on tides, murky.
Shattered
Shattered into a host of ghosts I never saw a demon save in the memories of my screaming.
Rapt
and that was the day she stopped speaking, abruptly, out of the blue; without warning.
Disregard
The content expresses profound emotions of fear, loneliness, and pain, capturing a struggle for understanding and the burden of existence amid adversity and despair.
What Is This Place?
There's been a hell put on me, and it isn't written on frail paper, in black ink by pink skinned kings.
At Home
I crash like waves standing here silent on the edge of a sea of soulless eyes.
The Plane Crash
A caregiver's peaceful moment with a baby turns chaotic when a plane crashes, prompting panic and confusion.
The Hood
A child experiences intense fear and confusion, trapped and hooded, yearning for closure on traumatic memories.
Fire Heart
My heart is on fire. It burns like ember logs in pot belly stoves.
I Don’t Wanna
Give me quiet, soft hugs and laughter, feeling the trees; the wind in their leaves.













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