Trauma dumping on you here
people I know who's lives are worse because of him
two I don't know what happened or where they are because I was a child and adults don't talk about it
Eight women, memories of whom I have collected in my box of vivid memories
when I have forgotten most of my childhood
these memories stand clear even as I am an adult now
Eight women, some of whom I love
I survived him, also because of some of these women shielding me from him
Yet my inner voice stands screaming with eight women in a circle around me, their pain haunting me, their futures worrying me
Because of one man
my father
Poetry by SecretWords
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Written on 2025-05-15 at 01:58
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The Ninth
Eight women on my boardpeople I know who's lives are worse because of him
two I don't know what happened or where they are because I was a child and adults don't talk about it
Eight women, memories of whom I have collected in my box of vivid memories
when I have forgotten most of my childhood
these memories stand clear even as I am an adult now
Eight women, some of whom I love
I survived him, also because of some of these women shielding me from him
Yet my inner voice stands screaming with eight women in a circle around me, their pain haunting me, their futures worrying me
Because of one man
my father
Poetry by SecretWords

Read 21 times
Written on 2025-05-15 at 01:58




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