the anger I carried with me
the smile that I lost that day
the abuse I suffered by his hand
that I buried so deep…
shame though it wasn’t mine
when he touched me as he did that day
a stranger I didn’t know
but a weight I carried…
silent too many years, hiding,
my life changed forever, suddenly,
not trusting for so long
scars upon my soul…
the anger I carried with me
the smile I lost that day
now an epiphany of redemption
my home in paradise…
the smile that I lost that day
the abuse I suffered by his hand
that I buried so deep…
when he touched me as he did that day
a stranger I didn’t know
but a weight I carried…
my life changed forever, suddenly,
not trusting for so long
scars upon my soul…
the smile I lost that day
now an epiphany of redemption
my home in paradise…
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Edited May 8, 2025
the anger I carried – v2
Poetry, God, Christ, Spirit, regeneration, abuse, sexual abuse,
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