To conquer that fear

by Dagmar Wilson   Aug 21, 2018


Faded wallpaper
the floors are squeaking
a musty smell all over the house,
my emotions are not stable.
Abuse will trigger it.

Years of hard labor
dealing with experts
I thought I was cured,
the healing process has never started.
It's been on bedrest this whole time.

I am looking at my child with handprints around her neck
I will help her to undress that fear.

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  • 5 years ago

    by Mark

    Congrats on the win, albeit sad

  • 5 years ago

    by Poet on the Piano

    Sending so much love and support to you, Dagmar <3

  • 5 years ago

    by Larry Chamberlin

    The poem hits hard with the sudden appearance of abuse in the next generation coming as a shock. I felt emotional assault just reading it. Whatever it takes, I pray you have strength and resolve to carry it out.

  • 5 years ago

    by Milly Hayward

    A vivid emotional piece indeed. Heart breaking. Sending you a big hug and much love Milly x

  • 5 years ago

    by Mr. Darcy

    Sending you a ((hug))
    Take care. X

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