The hidden hope**A Poem by BLACKCRUSHThis is a piece about dissociative identity disorder. This is my experiance raw uncut yee haw. I got part of the name from a piece I read on wc. The title might not make sense or it might.
Previous Version This is a previous version of The hidden hope**. You attached your self to the little girl who's been hiding in me for many years.
She was a child that was violated but has no no memory of the nightmare.
I try to keep her protected, but what's attached to her is making her diseased , fearful , and full of melancholy.
It lives nowhere but can appear anyplace. Each day becoming more vile and then suddenly disappearing before your face.
I pray and pray for the vision of you to go away.
My black liquid angel from hell. When will you be satified with her and unhandcuff her from your tail?
Each night I pray . Each day I try to remember , but I cant. I guess I should upset ,but what would be the point of that. © 2010 BLACKCRUSHAuthor's Note
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