I stepped into the puddle of a distant rain
Recollection like a thunderclap of a distant pain
I walked into the shadow of another life
Shadows never die, there’s darkness and there’s light
Reality sometimes folds into itself
Like madness invading your mental health
I flew with a blindness through a curtain of love
And the fire of creation keeps heating my blood
My emotions often swallow me into a reality outside
And I can enter a world where the secrets hide
Energy of mine dancing through calamity
And this haphazard thinking is calling insanity
3 comments:
Very powerful.
Powerful poem. I am a survivor of childhood sexual abuse as well...so your words were ones I could very much relate to.
Thanks again Welshcakes. C.Ann I am empowered knowing my words reach out to so many. Thank you.
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