Backscattering Redemption
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The scars of child abuse follow the victims sometimes like a trailer sometimes like a plow..... My Hope Is that no child is ever told by his/her parents when they are confronted with the reality of the abuse that it's their fault that they must be lying
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Reflecting in my minds defining silence;
It's amazing how loud it can be without violence;
There are so many clever agents; sentient's within
Conducting their works; influencing original sin
Isolating thoughts with precise belligerence
Stifling consciousness; destroying all innocence
Un; and conscious thoughts confound
Is this a nightmare; so profound?
When this internalized backscattering redemption for my soul begins;
I'm more than just a little bit curious; about how to make a true amends;
These angelic thoughts; I feel the halo slipping down to this tightening noose;
The alarm clock tones; a dream lost; I come around, still deeply a recluse
Copyright © Anonomus Scorpio | Year Posted 2023
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