Where there is loss

Hurt I couldnt write this week 1 Minute

I am tormented

By hurts that’s not mine alone

By a past I cannot shake

By a city I once loved

She is tormented

By choices that’s not her own

By pain that she cannot make

By a place that she stood above

We are tormented

and we scream as we mourn

and we are hurting

and we are sad

…so sad

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Published by More>than MyColor

Struggling, and working things through. Recovering from sexual assault, harassment and bullying in the workplace of an international organization. It takes time and this is part of my therapy. Hopefully sharing my truth can help me and maybe someone who needs to read this, it will help you too. You are not alone, and it's not your fault. POC, we aren't worth less. (Email function not yet up, sorry).

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