You desperately want
To be acknowledged,
You really don’t want to care.
Please, can someone simply
Ask how you’re doing?
God!
Why can’t they leave you
Alone for ten minutes?
Brush the hurt feelings
Off your shoulder and move on,
Collect the broken pieces
And let them feed the flames
Of your inner pain.
Cry alone in the dark
And release the burning rage,
Stuff your emotions into the black hole
And send them out into the void.
Two halves wrestling
To become just one whole…
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Battered Souls have endured a lifetime of abuse: emotional, verbal, physical, sexual, or even all of the above. This leaves behind scars, some of which never truly heal. Although a Battered Soul may find the strength and courage to move forward in life and discover happiness, many times the voices of their scars whisper to them late at night. This is a detailed account of the whispering voices of one such Battered Soul. If you are a Battered Soul, I hope you may find strength in knowing you are not alone in your suffering.
