Pages full of words.
A secret loosed
From a throat strangled
From a voice muted.
A hard thing -
Sometimes it is
The hardest thing.
Sometimes it is
The hardest thing.
Looking back
At blows felt
A captive held
A child dealt
A burning home
To somehow survive in.
Don't look away
From ashes left,
The pain imprinted
The outline of a childhood
Lost.
Institutional betrayal
Parental neglect
Forced peer contact.
All threads that
Led
Led
To this.
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