My Journey Through Poetry



Sexual Abuse Molestation PTSD Post-traumatic Post Traumatic Stress Disorder Syndrome Incest Childhood Recovery Dissociation Therapy Poetry Poems Self-help Healing Overcoming Mental Abuse Physical Abuse So much of who I am is about where I have been. Though poetry I help explore that journey of self-exploration and healing. My travels continue; my understanding of where I have been help me to chart that course of where I am going. Please join me in my journey through my poetry.

The Shadows that Follow Me

Poetry by Admin on July 7, 2012

Sexual Abuse Molestation PTSD Post-traumatic Post Traumatic Stress Disorder Syndrome Incest Childhood Recovery Dissociation Therapy Poetry Poems Self-help Healing Overcoming Mental Abuse Physical Abuse The shadows that follow me,
There is more than just one.
You think they are easy to see,
Sometimes spoiling the sun.

Flight or Fight?
Can there be more?

The Mirror Is Broken

Poetry by Admin on July 7, 2012

Sexual Abuse Molestation PTSD Post-traumatic Post Traumatic Stress Disorder Syndrome Incest Childhood Recovery Dissociation Therapy Poetry Poems Self-help Healing Overcoming Mental Abuse Physical Abuse The mirror is broken,
The pictures are few.
Memories are shattered,
If you only knew.

I just can’t recall,
What I have called my life.

Why did You do This?

Poetry by Admin on July 8, 2012

Sexual Abuse Molestation PTSD Post-traumatic Post Traumatic Stress Disorder Syndrome Incest Childhood Recovery Dissociation Therapy Poetry Poems Self-help Healing Overcoming Mental Abuse Physical Abuse Why did you do this?
My first shadow son?
Were you abused?
Or what had I done?

You groomed and you planned,
I never saw it coming.

A Little Girl Sits

Poetry by Admin on July 10, 2012

Sexual Abuse Molestation PTSD Post-traumatic Post Traumatic Stress Disorder Syndrome Incest Childhood Recovery Dissociation Therapy Poetry Poems Self-help Healing Overcoming Mental Abuse Physical Abuse A little girl sits on someone’s knee,
Another one only dreams.
There is no place to sit,
Only a place to pretend

Pretending is like a dream,
But it isn’t the ones she likes.

So Simple

Poetry by Admin on September 3, 2012

Sexual Abuse Molestation PTSD Post-traumatic Post Traumatic Stress Disorder Syndrome Incest Childhood Recovery Dissociation Therapy Poetry Poems Self-help Healing Overcoming Mental Abuse Physical Abuse So simple.
I knew I hated you.
Yet i loved you.
How confusing can that be?

Afraid of you,
Yet, loving you.

In a Dark Room I Sit

Poetry by Admin on September 3, 2012

Sexual Abuse Molestation PTSD Post-traumatic Post Traumatic Stress Disorder Syndrome Incest Childhood Recovery Dissociation Therapy Poetry Poems Self-help Healing Overcoming Mental Abuse Physical Abuse In a dark room I sit,
Alone, sad, crying, but why?
I know I was there,
I thought, I would die.

So many things in my life falling apart,
The days were always dark.