Farewell to my Darkened Senses. Hello SafetyA Poem by KhloevhrWhen trauma happens,.. Triggers can heighten the rejection by all senses. Leaving me a moment to need to leave and breathe.
I just want to breathe. Get up and leave.
I don't want to try to communicate. Because most times you try to Never to relate You make me bring you around in circles as if interrogated I need a sense of Air Life, Security and Realness. Seems most times your bad habits become you. Not addressing the message are you I heard you loud and clear. It's better here than near The sight of you no longer makes me happy safe, feel loved, cared for. I have no idea if divorce is where we are headed. The times I tried are an equation minus four I don't want you to touch me. It's not a feeling of comfort,.. but of God Awful hurt Spray, Spritz, Mist... even my sense of smell is triggered. It's hard to hug you like nothing happened well I guess nothing did. You never called And Now you pecking kiss keeps me in another layout of four walls. Our marriage has been blown it was never undercover. You my dear are no longer my Roommate, companion, or LOVER I will take my time this third chance. I will be looking for a longer courtship 10+ Years after this Failed Romance.
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StatsAuthorKhloevhrPhoenix, AZAboutI am back. Please forgive me if my uploading of my work was previously published work under my second pen name Khammuh Elle...I am trying to focus on one pen name for now... more..Writing
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