where corrosion tastes sweeter than living with shame
Oh….I’m speechless. This reached me somewhere very deep within. Amazing work!
Thankyou so much for reading and commenting 🖤🖤
The imagery here is exquisite and relatable, if, for me, only on an emotionally charged battlefield. Thank you. Keep spitting out those nails.
Thankyou so much dear Lois 🖤
She wore the bruises
like armour.
The shame
found its way in anyway.
That is the cruelest part —
the wound
and the guilt for having it
arrive together.
— AËLA
Oh….I’m speechless. This reached me somewhere very deep within. Amazing work!
Thankyou so much for reading and commenting 🖤🖤
The imagery here is exquisite and relatable, if, for me, only on an emotionally charged battlefield. Thank you. Keep spitting out those nails.
Thankyou so much dear Lois 🖤
She wore the bruises
like armour.
The shame
found its way in anyway.
That is the cruelest part —
the wound
and the guilt for having it
arrive together.
— AËLA