I leave Because it’s easier Than to stay I run Because it’s more bearable Than to feel I shut everyone out Because it is less painful Than to let them in I close + push away Because it is less agonising Than to love To stay Is to bear witness To stay Is to let […]
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
Away – A Poem
/in Blogs/by LeyaI leave Because it’s easier Than to stay I run Because it’s more bearable Than to feel I shut everyone out Because it is less painful Than to let them in I close + push away Because it is less agonising Than to love To stay Is to bear witness To stay Is to let […]
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