Leaza jayne lloydJan 2, 20211 min readPlaying with PoetryMy body screamed as if a hot iron rod, had been placed on my bare flesh. My heart was screaming murderHow could my emotions be betrayed in such a way That tore my heart into pieces .
My body screamed as if a hot iron rod, had been placed on my bare flesh. My heart was screaming murderHow could my emotions be betrayed in such a way That tore my heart into pieces .
The sexual assault the day cps let me down .THE R – word THE END THAT NEVER CAME It took me almost a year to sign the statements that I had made to the police after he had smashed...
When the darkness came with postpartum psychosis.It’s her not me the tear that rolled down her cheek It told many secrets and not many lies It’s the truth that she did seek Hours turned...
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