Maybe this keeps happening because he can't save you. You have to save yourself.
Author: A+H
Mental abuse survivor. Poet. Writer. Mental Health Advocate.
Believer. Things do get better.
My stories will come out slowly and some are not pretty, not glamorous, not okay at all. Please be advised.
Dear me,
Start writing again. Please stop hiding behind the veil. Please stop procrastinating the processes you must go through in order to heal. Start moving again. You keep finding the fetal position to be safer than walking around, whether it be in the outside world or simply in your own house. You aren't healing, not like… Continue reading Dear me,
I’ve been here before…
The first of many lives. Born again. More wise even in young age. Old soul. Confident as a person. Very certain. Not easily intimidated. Reasons being this way? Because I lived once before. All the lessons received, I learned from them. I became wiser. Smarter. Ready to experience life all over again. -Rebirth: Someone new… Continue reading I’ve been here before…
Torn
I'm a walking contradiction lately. I'm such an awful mess. You see, I've been so much happier and yet there is this immense amount of sadness and anger crawling around in my chest. I wish I could rip open my sternum and get rid of it. If only the monster would detach from my rib… Continue reading Torn
It takes time…
I've been trying to forgive you; trying to understand why you did what you did because I too was once foolish and selfish. I've been trying. But this process isn't easy. I keep thinking back to that moment, when you blankly stared at my face and told me you needed a break, only to come… Continue reading It takes time…
Unraveling my soul 