DissociationA Poem by MaryThe space between was comforting (hollow and empty) and somehow warm inviting the escape of my mind the release of pressure a safe place for me when there wasn't any other
But now the space between is cumbersome A burden It has become of late, a prison and nearly my coffin © 2008 MaryReviews
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4 Reviews Added on August 9, 2008 AuthorMarySt.Petersburg, FLAboutMuch of my poetry is about addiction. It played a huge, if not the only, role for many years of my life. I'm now a recovering addict, clean for over a year. I'm also recovering from self-mutilation, w.. more..Writing
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