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The Scars of Who We Are Chapter VIII
The Scars of Who We Are Part VIII Dreams become shattered memories,| The earth crumbles beneath my feet, My heart creaks and cracks, As my knees grow weak, And the words assault me. I used to cry...
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Scars of Who We Are Chapter IX
Scars of Who We Are Part IX Young boy sitting on an old porch swing, Waiting for his father to come and rescue him, His tears dried and stained on his cheeks, Wishing his life was more like his...
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Scars of Who We Are: Intermission Part 2
Scars of Who We Are: Intermission: Life is not all sunshine and rainbows, It’s in constant flux, a pendulum swinging, wildly through the many shades of human emotion, And it’s important to remember...
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Scars of Who We Are. Intermission Part 3.
Scars of Who We Are. Intermission Part 3 For my mother, I have this to say, I wish you never gone away, and I would have preferred that you would have stayed. My brother wondering when he’ll finally be...
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Scars of Who We Are Chapter XIV. Rebekah
Scars of Who We Are part 14 “As my sufferings mounted I soon realized that there were two ways in which I could respond to my situation — either to react with bitterness or seek...
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Scars of Who We Are: The final chapter.
Scars of Who We Are chapter 17 ~A little talent is a good thing to have if you want to be a writer. But the only requirement is the ability to remember every scar.-Stephen King Why you can never go...
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I’m still here, a continued C-PTSD journey to recovery.
“In order to escape accountability for his crimes, the perpetrator does everything in his power to promote forgetting. If secrecy fails, the perpetrator attacks the credibility of his victim. If he...
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