on June 11th, 2009 by Rae
I’ve learned that returning to those places
Has made me relive every nightmare
And I’m asking if Hell is still below me
Or wondering if maybe I’m already there
I’ve learned when things don’t kill you
A lasting scar is what they leave behind
There are ones that are clearly visible
And there are ones that secretly remind
I’ve learned from wounds I’ve accrued
That the invisible ones are far more trying
And it also seems that they are the ones
That I spend most of my time denying
I’ve learned that being strong isn’t easy
I’m not sure I am able to do what it takes
I’m desperate to avoid repeating the story
I don’t want to fall for the same mistakes
I’ve learned how to give up all my rights
And was expected to do what I was told
I was threatened and told not to divulge
And since, by fear I have been controlled
I’ve learned going back makes it more real
And I am so afraid of the fear and shame
They say going back will help me to heal
But part of me thinks I am still to blame
I’ve learned that it is all of these beliefs
That they are making a prisoner out of me
I am the one who has created these walls
Now I am feeling like I want to break free
I’ve learned that even though I was living
I know that I’ve been dying to feel alive
I can say that I want more this time around
I’m starting to feel like I want to survive
I’ve learned that there is so much more
And this part of me that I thought had died
Now wants to come out and experience life
And convince me that I don’t need to hide
I’ve learned that things are not as they seem
And the lies that I was taught are not true
I am not the bad person that I thought I was
I’m a good person that bad things happened to
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