Escape, I wish I could escape you.
Clawing at my heart, these feelings never seem to end.
Life felt so much easier, while I was blissfully ignorant
I’ll heal. I have too. I’ll overcome the pain and anguish you caused.
Power, that’s what you gave me with this Pain. Power to overcome the weakness, power to run away from you.
Surely, this isn’t it. Surely the Sun will come out to touch my face again.
Even if you buried me in darkness again.
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Alisha Wilkins ✒️🦋🖋️
Come sit with me awhile. Writing is my favorite kind of magic—conjuring dark worlds, forbidden souls, and stories that haunt long after the last page. Lately, I’ve wandered deeper into psychology, the mind, and the shadows within us all...
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