Monster in decay- And the guilt it grows teeth It whispers “you should have stopped it” You should have done anything but nothing” but you were a child A child. And still that same child stands there now facing the monster calling him ”the new changed” offering Mercy where none was ever given. I...Read more

They called me angry because my pain was too loud for their comfort. But no one noticed how every raised voice came from a heart begging to be understood. I was never trying to fight I was trying to explain why their words hurt me, why their silence broke me, why I felt so small standing in rooms ...Read more

The water blisters my skin until the mirror clouds with steam and I disappear inside it. I stand beneath the scalding heat scrubbing until my arms ache, until my nails bend backward, until my skin blooms red and angry, because somehow pain feels cleaner than remembering. I drag the rag across my t...Read more