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When you know the truth, the truth shall set you free.
Opening speech for the Our Voice Survivor's Annual Art Show.
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I survived the trauma.
I have not survived the aftermath, yet.
Living with depression and PTSD
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Love is not blind
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looking up, falling down
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Survivor Poetry
Speech for Out Voice Survivor Art Show
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This is the beginning of a 110 page memoir that I had been writing for 10 years, which has been lost... ouch!
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My twisted fate, my twisted frame
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I can not change who I have beenI know that. What I am still struggling withis, can I change who I become?Are the rails laid down, and do Ihave to rid..
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Mother, heal me
My limbs are crooked
My back is brokenMy hands are empty
My words are never spokenMother, heal meHeal my heart, clear my soulSpread..
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