A poem of the past,
Thank you Gerry and Barbara.
Today,
I went through it,
Over again,
A nightmare,
Of years back,
I shed the tears,
Felt the pain,
Visualizations,
Of the threat’s,
Of the abuse,
I was cold,
I was shaking,
I was alone,
The interview,
The Questions,
Re-lived,
My child abuse,
Now it is over,
Gone is the fear within me.
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