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A thousand pieces are still finding their way

When acceptance of harm towards the young you in your close circle caused you pain- and then affected your behaviour and led you in harms way. I want to get better- so I healed as I walked away. Please do not make me feel guilty for trying to find my way. A poem: In a thousand pieces But you refuse to understand In a thousand pieces Find a foreign land In a thousand pieces, Yet slowly the pieces are finding back their place, I always hoped it would happen someday Still healing the shatters but I have to return, You don't understand why I can not run towards the burn. I am healing yet trying to live, happily, somehow. I take my steps with caution, Please try to understand. No guilt, no laugh. I want to be home- somehow.