I'm not sure if I have ever had a choice.
Silence is a myth
Silence can fill a room
Silence speaks louder than words
Silence is a myth
Those unspoken words
Read them in her eyes
All the truth is hidden in cries
Silence is a myth.
YOU ARE READING
Do I qualify as crazy?
PoetryA collection of poems surrounding child abuse; how the traumas can linger, the experience of the traumas itself in multiple perspectives, the psychological ramifications and more. I hope through poetry I can help raise further awareness about child...
