Words

By Chel WritesPublished 29 days ago • 1 min read

My words are cut from skin

Etched through pain and suffering

They are jagged

And bleeding at the seams

But they are mine

My truth

Or how I see things

How I've lived them

I am not

The lesson learned

I am the rage and bitterness

Under the hurt.

About the Creator

For anyone who's ever mistaken survival for healing.

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Written by Chel Writes