After everything that's happened, I'm still standing amidst the wreckage. Shards have cut into my flesh, leaving me bleeding. My body aches, and my heart bleeds, but I refuse to fall.
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Fragments of Innocence
PoetryEmbark 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...
47 Standing Amidst the Shambles
After everything that's happened, I'm still standing amidst the wreckage. Shards have cut into my flesh, leaving me bleeding. My body aches, and my heart bleeds, but I refuse to fall.
