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.
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