What's It Like To Feel Powerless
Surreal Poetry.
A victim I have always been.
Shaken by old memories and new.
I stare in the distance watching as I see I have no power.
No Power to say no.
No power at all.
Powerless can be a boy or a girl.
Haunted by the memories of the past.
With no say on how I am treated.
The nightmares have eaten me alive.
Even survivors hate feeling powerless.
While others celebrate holidays I am stuck alone reflecting on past mistakes I wish I could take back.
Remorse eats me alive.
That's my gift, regret and remorse of past mistakes Merry Christmas.
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Louise Blake-Michael (Risen Phoenix)
LouLou maintains a boundary between her professional endeavors and personal life. She wears many hats as an author, blogger, and content creator. In various projects, each one a testament to her dedication and passion for storytelling.
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