You can ask me as many questions as you like
But if I don't know the answers myself
Why do you ask?
My life is my journey, I'm learning from the past
No one will ever know my future
Why do you force me on this path?
My body is my jigsaw
A jigsaw only I can put in place
You can leave behind some bread
But only I will find my way
You can guide me if you wish it
You can give me your advice
But I will always be the one who makes the final choice
It might not seem okay right now
But you will find your way somehow
Because I believe we are all here for a reason
And we will find out why somehow
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...
