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LIBERATION

LIBERATION

A Poem by Malan


LIBERATION.. FREEDOM FROM YOUR PAIN.. GRATITUDE.. BLESSED..
Nights..

Nights..

A Poem by Malan


Why are nights so much more difficult? Why do I stand strong during the day, & feel satisfied with the progress I've made, but the second that the moo..
Lessons Learned

Lessons Learned

A Poem by Malan


How do I thank you for the lessons you've taught me? How do I make sense of the constant battle within my heart between hatred & gratitude? How can su..
Nothing Left to Say

Nothing Left to Say

A Poem by Malan


What is there possibly left to say? I've used every word known to man to make you see how much your actions have devastated me, how much your silence ..
Enough!!

Enough!!

A Poem by Malan


What went through your mind when you were being intimate with me, but you knew that you would be dropping me like I was the anti christ? Did you just ..
Who Are You?

Who Are You?

A Poem by Malan


Who are you? After five long years, I thought I knew even the dustiest corners of your heart.. You knew every curve of my body, every desire of my hea..
Lost in My Nightmare..

Lost in My Nightmare..

A Poem by Malan


How long does it take to heal a broken heart? I have suffered so long, I have begged for a place of refuge, if only for a moment, only long enough t..
How Is It?

How Is It?

A Poem by Malan


How is it that I can hate someone who I love with the same ferocity? How is it that I continue to breathe after my heart has been pulled from my che..
His Hands

His Hands

A Poem by Malan


It was his hand I held onto, for several years, the only hand I wanted, the only hand I could see.. I fit perfectly in his strong hands, as if that wa..
Haunted Dreams

Haunted Dreams

A Poem by Malan


Just broken

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