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I thought I had finally overcome the shadow they left behind. The damaged timeline they caused over years of hurting HIM.
Each time they left a small piece of themselves behind, a shadow of their abuse. Each time those pieces found each other they tried grey stronger but remained quiet until they were all together.
Well they have done it again except this time those pieces have all been listening to each other, whispering to each other their own dark little secrets, finally making them one. These pieces are no longer scattered amongst green fields and flowers, darkness crawling along in the daylight trying to hide the shame and pain they suffered.
These pieces are ONE now, they are finally WHOLE, with all their memories intact, each one of them relating their own tale of suffering to the other. Finally they can breath and breath they. No longer breathing the stale dank odour of abuse.
THEY want to release HIM and I just cannot let HIM out. He has been waiting for decades for this day to come and HE wants OUT. He has been imprisoned in the shadows for too long.
** These are the voices of a young boy who grew into a man and that little boy can now reason just what they did to him, and he wants them all to suffer, all to pay for what they did to every tiny innocent piece of HIM **
I am struggling to reason with him and he is getting stronger, bolder as he grows.
The biggest problem is I know who he is, I have glimpsed him so many times as I have grown up. He used to be scared and vulnerable, hid his face and cowered in the corner of darkened rooms waiting for the next time one off them enter. They have stopped coming in now and he has had time to sit, time to realise how strong he has become.
This I feel will be one of the toughest battles HE and I have ever faced.
HE is ME and I have to stop HIM!
Each time they left a small piece of themselves behind, a shadow of their abuse. Each time those pieces found each other they tried grey stronger but remained quiet until they were all together.
Well they have done it again except this time those pieces have all been listening to each other, whispering to each other their own dark little secrets, finally making them one. These pieces are no longer scattered amongst green fields and flowers, darkness crawling along in the daylight trying to hide the shame and pain they suffered.
These pieces are ONE now, they are finally WHOLE, with all their memories intact, each one of them relating their own tale of suffering to the other. Finally they can breath and breath they. No longer breathing the stale dank odour of abuse.
THEY want to release HIM and I just cannot let HIM out. He has been waiting for decades for this day to come and HE wants OUT. He has been imprisoned in the shadows for too long.
** These are the voices of a young boy who grew into a man and that little boy can now reason just what they did to him, and he wants them all to suffer, all to pay for what they did to every tiny innocent piece of HIM **
I am struggling to reason with him and he is getting stronger, bolder as he grows.
The biggest problem is I know who he is, I have glimpsed him so many times as I have grown up. He used to be scared and vulnerable, hid his face and cowered in the corner of darkened rooms waiting for the next time one off them enter. They have stopped coming in now and he has had time to sit, time to realise how strong he has become.
This I feel will be one of the toughest battles HE and I have ever faced.
HE is ME and I have to stop HIM!
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