Stiller Zeuge
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Ein Herz, das gelernt hat,die Welt zu hassen, zu der es einst gehören wollte.
Dies ist keine Geschichte der Heilung.
Dies ist eine Sammlung von Ruinen.
Jede Seite ist ein Geständnis -von Verrat, der sich als Liebe tarnt,von Wärme, die sich in Warnung verwandelt,von Händen, die nur festhielten, um los zulassen.
Auf diesen Seiten finden sich Geschichten, die von einer Wahrheit durchtränkt sind, die zu bitter ist, um sie laut auszusprechen.
Wunden, getarnt als Verse.
Erinnerungen, die nicht begraben bleiben wollen.
Eine Stimme, die gelernt hat, in Stille zu schreien.
Dies ist für die Ausgestoßenen.
Für diejenigen, die den falschen Menschen vertraut haben.
Für diejenigen, die nicht mehr an die Menschheit glauben,aber dennoch ihre Last tragen.
Dieses Buch wird dich nicht retten.
Aber es wird dir in der Dunkelheit zur Seite stehen.
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