We gaze into our wave filled eyes, and the realization dawns, muted but firm, it is us, only us, against the ebbing world.
Tag: poems by cult survivors
Frozen
A poem capturing themes of isolation, unacknowledged pain, and the struggle for genuine connection amidst heartache.
These Feet
The poem reflects on the superficial appreciation of beauty, contrasting it with the deeper experiences and struggles of life unacknowledged, emphasizing the importance of understanding one's true journey.
Blankets
The value of old blankets for their memories, comfort, and emotional significance, while embracing their stories.
The Silent Whir
reflecting through memories and information, exploring personal history amidst a maze...
The Pact
a poem about dissociation and the need for compassion...
The Agony of Letting Go
I yearned to press your storied palms to my lips; to kiss the hands that hold tales of silent battles and quiet victories.
Growing Flowers from the Wounds
I am every jagged edge of rock waiting to be climbed; to see what’s beyond.
Roses and Alabaster
It whispers the ugliest words, echoes of those who hurt the tenderness in us.
Inner Child
Running my fingers over the scars, I close my eyes.
We Are Your Revelation
We will be in your mind with every breath. We will haunt you into your death.












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