Shattered In Soft Focus

Shattered In Soft Focus

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This is not a love story. This is a survival story told in static and soft pinks. Shattered in Soft Focus is a collection of traumacore poetry-a bleeding diary of what it feels like to live inside a body and brain that won't stop hurting. Written through the lens of BPD, C-PTSD, ADHD, OCD, anxiety, and depression, each piece is a quiet scream in a pastel room, a broken mirror held up to girlhood, grief, and the ghosts of who I used to be. These poems do not ask for your sympathy. They ask: do you feel like this too? --- © 2025 K.M. All rights reserved. No part of this publication may be reproduced, distributed, or transmitted in any form or by any means, including photocopying, recording, or other electronic or mechanical methods, without the prior written permission of the author, except in the case of brief quotations used in reviews, articles, or academic references. This work is a piece of creative nonfiction and poetry. Some names, characters, places, and incidents are used fictitiously or altered for privacy and narrative flow. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, is purely coincidental. Please do not repost, copy, or translate without permission.
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I feel arms wrap around me, pulling me into a warm body. "No." I whisper out, I try to get away but it was no use, the arms only wrapped tighter around my waist. My body freezes when a hand comes around my throat. "I told you kitten, I love the chase." I let out a groan when he bites my ear, pulling it. "Seems like I'm not the only one." A dark chuckle leaves his lips sending shivers down my body. I hold my thighs together as much as I could. "Luca, let her get ready." I look at Nikola, Luca let's go of me with a groan and I go to walk away from him. "You could always skip therapy and I could give you some therapy." "Luca." x x x Welcome to the life of Jessica Winters. A woman with a sad past. She was alone growing up, then she found Janice and Ray. Owners of the diner that she works at, they treated her like their own and helped her so much. She was okay with being alone, it's what she knew. It's what she was use to, then they walked in. As soon as the five men enter her life she was starting to feel things that she never knew that she could feel. Adrianno. Nikola. Stefano. Luca. Nico. Cold-hearted. Merciless. All dangerous in their own right. They were use to passing a girl around until they were bored. Until they went to the diner and saw the girl behind the counter. They could tell she was broken, but somewhere under the wall that she had built was a light that attracted them all. Come join the journey of Jess trying to find herself. All while trying to juggle the new feelings and emotions that she's never felt before. Will she open up her heart, or will she run and never look back? This story is filled with things that might be a trigger to some people. Suicide, multiple sexual partners, bullying. Please read at your own risk

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