Content warning: abusive relationships, domestic violence
There is a kind of loneliness that abuse survivors feel
Lonely for my self
Missing my trust in my own intuition
Craving my sense of dignity, wholeness
I’m grieving the way I cannot connect with others
because there is nothing here for them to connect to
except coping mechanisms and false fronts
metaphorical makeup hiding purple bruises.
Or maybe they’re real
I don’t know anymore.