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The Death of My BrotherA Story by CharlotteSkyBased on a true story. The horrific journey of one of the worst days of my life when I found my brother, who hung himself in my parents basement, on C.. |
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Chasing TexasA Book by MaePinerAct normal, they say. Normal? Can anyone act normal after what I've been through? But I guess that's exactly what it is. An act. |
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ForelornA Poem by ImOKDesolate and still. Like an old house, Unoccupied. Floor boards creak as the cold comes in.No one hears the lonesomeness. There is no warmth in absenc.. |
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My Rocky Road To HeavenA Book by BrigBrownA struggle to enlightenment When a child is violated by other humans, healing may take several lifetimes. |
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My Rocky Road To HeavenA Chapter by BrigBrownMy story growing up to be a woman, while enduring massive sexual abuse since early childhood. How I found my way to inner peace and healing after 60 y.. |
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Fractures and Threads: Part OneA Book by Poe Met EmilyA trauma memoir written in a non-standard format. |
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This house will be gentleA Poem by bluesaturnBreaking the cycle of abuse. |
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4:16 amA Poem by Meghan Reneeall i have is crippling depression and unresolved trauma |
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H) MisFit H)A Poem by C PerilA read in time saves nine |
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The Blame Game BeginsA Poem by Satish VermaThe trauma gives me a severe jolt. |
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Choking on the TruthA Story by Troubled RobinWe don't always tell our partners what is going on inside our heads. We don't always have to. Sometimes they know just what to do. |
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futilityA Poem by Meghan Reneeit's hard to be hopeful when everytime you have been, it's ended with your heart being crushed. idk im sad and idk |
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Her Trauma is ShowingA Poem by 8petallotusA poem dedicated to everyone whom lives with trauma |
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InterventionsA Poem by Evyn Rubinan abridged history of attempted interventions on me from Dagny to Corona |
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Sacred SoundA Poem by TyMy heart is a bouquet aiming for the cosmos. Penetrating the stratosphere at the speed of malleable time-thing. Waiting for the awaiting door. Where u.. |
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PangA Poem by TyI cannot eat what eats itself. You are in no danger. I scraped you, pulled you from the clenched trachea. Watched you slither in eerie accordance with.. |
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The Evening After: With Almonds and Raspberries an..A Poem by MichelleI am still tenderEyes stingingWhen I blink away the acid I dove into yesterdayFor you with youWarm belly boilingAnd thighss u s p e n d e dmuscle crac.. |
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