Those things that cut you up And spat you out Those things that had you crying and screaming On the bathroom floor That had you talking motherfuckingshit To your family Taking for granted your friends Those things that made you a hurricane In a quiet living space Those things that blew shit up Ruffled feathers […]
Sometimes We compensate so damn hard for people doing awful things Being awful Because we can see their pain We can see the suffering That warped them Twisted them De-humanised them So we stay. We watch. We tolerate And accept. But we shouldn’t. We shouldn’t tolerate abuse. It’s fucked up. Written by Liza Belle
“This anger is not mine…” I finally understood. It was the imprint of a shadow On my soul All that was left to honour the pain Endured. Spontaneous eruptions Harming innocent bystanders, Were rooted in the shadow Cast over me from that time In that place. And now the shadow gathered and swarmed Trapping me […]
Gaslit Warwounds – A Poem
/in Blogs/by LeyaThose things that cut you up And spat you out Those things that had you crying and screaming On the bathroom floor That had you talking motherfuckingshit To your family Taking for granted your friends Those things that made you a hurricane In a quiet living space Those things that blew shit up Ruffled feathers […]
Abuse – A poem
/in Blogs/by LeyaSometimes We compensate so damn hard for people doing awful things Being awful Because we can see their pain We can see the suffering That warped them Twisted them De-humanised them So we stay. We watch. We tolerate And accept. But we shouldn’t. We shouldn’t tolerate abuse. It’s fucked up. Written by Liza Belle
A Shadow Imprint – A Poem
/in Blogs/by Leya“This anger is not mine…” I finally understood. It was the imprint of a shadow On my soul All that was left to honour the pain Endured. Spontaneous eruptions Harming innocent bystanders, Were rooted in the shadow Cast over me from that time In that place. And now the shadow gathered and swarmed Trapping me […]