Like most people, I went through some messed up stuff as a kid, teen, and adult. Pretty much every kind of abuse they have a name for, I survived. Also, like many I also turned to self-harm as a outlet to escaping the turmoil inside, but in addition to that I also discovered how therapeutic poetry was. Turning pain into something beautiful... now that's a true escape. Long after I stopped harming myself, I continued to write, and when I look back on those memories, I don't regret them. They made me the woman I am today, and while I am far from perfect, I am one of a kind. So, here you'll find my poetry. They may be randomly added in, not in chronological order but I'll be moving them around later so that they are. Feedback is always appreciated. ❤️
11 parts