Poems from toni has trauma

Dear Shannon,  I've been writing you letters in my head  for the last two months since you've been dead  because I wasn't ready to write...
I have nothing left to give.  I have spent my life handing out  pieces of myself because I was taught that I don't matter.  I became a...
Do not trust me  for I am made up of  dust and ash,  with hungry lips, ruled by an anxious heart  and a sick brain.   I will lure you in...
I don't know what I'm doing  I don't know what I want  I don't know who I am or what it means to be alive as an adult with a "good job" I...
It is very hard to love yourself when you were raised  by a gas lighting narcissist that preached love  while instilling self loathing.  ...

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