I wouldn't say I was in a dark place when I wrote these poems but there was lot I needed to unpack. Sometimes trauma becomes so dormant that you forget it's there. This is the best way to describe how I was feeling during this time. I was still hearing but I didn't know from. So many things I never said to the people I love: the good and bad. My family didn't like some of the poems in here, but eventually she understood these poems weren't about her they were about us.
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