There's a deep anger brewing within me, accompanied by fear and hurt.
My inner teenager is furious at everything, constantly questioning, "Why me?"
Feeling rejected and misunderstood, she blames herself. She yells and curses at the little child who only sought survival, causing the child to cry out in pain, enduring hurt after hurt.
She doesn't understand why the inner teenager is so enraged at her.
But in truth, the teenager is hurting too, consumed by a greater fury and darkness, searching desperately for answers.
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Fragments of Innocence
PoesíaEmbark on a deeply personal journey through the pages of "Fragments of Innocence." With raw and honest verse, the author invites you to explore the complexities of childhood trauma and the development of borderline personality. Interspersed with mom...
