Anger

[Ceremony]

Dear fellow survivors, by explanation, writing so much, prolific writing, that has been me. It is me. I'm sorry, and I need you. I really need you, you get this, this horrible thing that's fighting me inside. And I'm fighting back. Another poem is just that, fighting back.
Anger

Tempered temper, an angst without boundary.
The bully of my body, I couldn't fend off.
He tugged at me, and took over me,
I didn't belong there, was I to be?
Scared, a boy, naive, sad, alone.
The memories didn't stay in their pit,
For them, they expanded, and would not fit.

 

[Sterling]

hug yourself.
You're a good guy.
I am new to self-compassion.
Thanks for writing out your anger Ceremony.

we're here to protect one another from the past,
keeping it there! If this doesn't mean anything, I am
sorry.
I just don't want guys here to feel bad for wanting love;
in a safe way!
Thanks again.
Keep writing.

James

 

[Sterling]

i wrote back to you on my blog Ceremony , i hope you
have a really fun , loving day!

James

 

[Ceremony]

I saw that James. Thank you for the kind words.