i will not be a man's rehabilitation center. i cannot fix your mommy issues, nor can i be your mommy. you want me to endure your anger, teach you compassion, re-mold you into a less worthless member of society. but i cant be that person for you. i will not feel insane over a man so insanely mediocre than he is less than one in the million. i will not be screamed at for caring for your future, i won't put up with your seethingly aggressive tone because i bothered to care whether you live or die. and part of me wants to instantly forgive, it's what i've been trained to do. but i am not your rehab center i will not be your over sexualized replacement for the love your mother never gave you.
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the night the stars fell - poetry collection
PoetryPLEASE READ THE CONTENT WARNINGS this poetry collection includes themes and descriptions of: sexual violence/assault/harassment PTSD hallucinations depression anxiety self harm disordered eating in my experience feeling seen through works of writ...
