genesis briscoe
Joined October 2021
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Inner child
I’d never sought to tell my stories of important distributions, and I don’t know how to start essays explaining who exactly I am. My life has always felt like one absorbed and distributed with pain. I know I could better explain what could be so important and valid in my life, but I can’t. I get flashbacks in my most traumatic Momentums; sometimes, I scream and cry to numb my pain. I can’t share the stories of my life, not now, and not yet, for my time is not in the spectrum for my pain exceeds the maximum limitations. I tell you I’m fine, but I will never be at all. I smile on the outside while my overbearing heart screams into my mind.~save me~
By genesis briscoe3 years ago in Psyche