Archive for the ‘Healing’ Category

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-scold-

December 14, 2016

Poor people

Should not be made

To feel guilt

For being poor.

They should not feel

It a sin to

Be hungry,

Thirsty,

Tired…

Helpless.

Don’t just complain 

That it happens…

Make a positive change

To prevent it.

-freya

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-what she took-

December 6, 2016

For granted:

Those who tried their best,

The good times,

The memories,

The fairy tale dream…

Until another broken heart

Taught her another important 

Lesson:

Soccer mom avenue was

Creeping upon the horizon,

But not until she fit their molds…

They couldn’t accept it,

No tolerance of the rejection,

She refused societal boundaries,

Considered a societal burden…

If she hadn’t thought to

Appreciate what she’d once

Taken for granted,

Never would she have 

Grown…
-freya- 

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-bitter nectar-

December 1, 2016

bitter nectar from which i

drink;

home of melancholy eternal…

no sugary sweetness or

candy coating-

reflections only remind of why

i went unloved-

ever broken, ever shattered…

ever collecting the jagged edges-

a house built the best i can

using the pieces, a mortar of

bullshit and lies,

and a quicksand foundation.

 

 

-freya-

 

 

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-shattered angelic-

November 19, 2016

Never meant to be

Tamed,

She was broken:

Shattered angelic-

She told. 

He’d cried, “send her to Timbuktu,

For all I care!”

He tried to apologize…

Deep down, it would never

Be alright 

-freya- 

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-come get me-

November 19, 2016

I’ve endured:

Beatings,

Assaults,

Abuse,

Neglect,

Starvation….

To name a few.

You say I’m weak?

Come fucking get me.

I dare you.

-freya- 

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-gaslighting-

November 18, 2016

It’s why we don’t speak up…

 Why we suffer hunger and abuse…

Why we shall remain victims…

Why we develop mental illnesses…

It’s why we dare not fight…

It’s the reason, I reckon, that 

One day, we snap and bite the hand-

Ultimately, it’s the reason 

we would be put 

to death.

-freya-

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-how do they see us-

November 18, 2016

You don’t need public 

Healthcare:

Fly in your private physician.

You don’t need welfare or 

Food stamps:

Get a second job; use your savings…

You don’t need safe spaces

Or therapy:

Get over it. 

      Suffer through.  

           Pull yourself up by your bootstraps.
Kind of hard to do when you

Have no boots.

-freya-