― Meredith Taylor
sweetesttootsieroll |
Walking in silence ’cause your wings are maimed
sweetesttootsieroll |
Walking in silence ’cause your wings are maimed
I like to include a woman’s perspective on the subject matters addressed in this blog, and in light of this consideration I give you this entry composed by Jennifer Hester and published in the Posse’s Lair, enjoy!
Also published in Opinionsofeye.com
Someone |
The hurricane was coming.
No more wondering, no more warning.
I could have prevented this wind that blew,
had I stopped myself from loving you
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“My father was one of those men who sit in a room and you can feel it: the simmer, the sense of some unpredictable force that might, at any moment, break loose, and do something terrible.
[Burnside, p. 27]”
― John Burnside, A Lie About My Father: A Memoir
The following is an excerpt from the hopeforhealing.org., poetry by survivors of sexual or domestic violence.
aneasylife4u |