INTO THE ARMS OF CONSOLATION

I was trying to be the good girl
And do what I was told
I thought I'd be protected
If I was good as gold
But it didn't really matter
How good that I could be
My personal growth was stripped
Of all vitality
I lost the sense of who I was
Fading in and out of sight
I became a shadow of myself
A silhouette in the night
There was no light or laughter
No joy or peace of any kind
I sat in darkness, helplessness
As fear pervaded my mind
No matter how bad that life can be
The world keeps going on
So I ran into the arms of consolation
Until I thought the threat was gone
But now it's ME, not my abusers
That keeps me in this living hell
Controlled by the fears of a wounded child
Who won't come out of her shell
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Wow!!... this is friggin' Brilliant!!....., the power in the closing lines is ABSOLUTE!!..... and certainly worthy of the profound subject matter you've tackled here!!.....I don't know if this was a part of a personal experience of yours .....but regardless!!..... BEAUTIFULLY delivered!!...... tons-O-stars!!.....LOVE and ROCKETS!!......T xo ?✳✴☀♥?
I am speaking from experience, I'm speaking as I fight my way out, and I'm sharing this in hopes that it can help someone who is going through it. Thank you so kindly for your empowering encouragement, Tony.
I am honored that you read them!
Your a wonderful cyberfriend! :-)