It hurts

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You hurt me

It hurts

I thought I was safe with you

I thought I would be safe to feel my feelings

Even the ones society calls dark

What is wrong with these feelings?

They are only feelings

Why are we demonised for having them?

Why are we shamed?

Or told we need to look at things differently

When really we are being strong and brave to own our feelings

Its not fair and it hurts

It hurts us more to have to keep everything inside

It hurts to have to grieve alone

To feel your sorrow with no comfort or empathy or understanding

To be cast out by people with sanctimonious looks on their faces

Or worse

Just to be drugged

I hate this society

I hate when it treats the vulnerable and suffering in this way

I want to fight and scream it from the rooftops

There is nothing wrong with being sad

There is nothing wrong with being angry

There is nothing wrong with feeling negative

When bad shit happens to you

Don’t you dare tell us we are mad

To feel this way

And most of all

Don’t force us to suffer in silence

Or bury the truth so deep

It has to become illness

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Published by: emergingfromthedarknight

"The religious naturalist is provisioned with tales of natural emergence that are, to my mind, far more magical than traditional miracles. Emergence is inherent in everything that is alive, allowing our yearning for supernatural miracles to be subsumed by our joy in the countless miracles that surround us." Ursula Goodenough How to describe oneself? People are a mystery and there is so much more to us than just our particular experiences or occupations. I could write down a list of attributes and they still might not paint a complete picture pf Deborah Louise and in any case it would not be the full truth of me. I would say that my purpose here on Wordpress is to express some of my random experiences, thoughts and feelings, to share about my particular journey and explore some subjects dear to my heart, such as emotional recovery, healing and astrology while posting up some of the prose/poems which are an outgrowth of my labours with life, love and relationships. If anything I write touches you I would be so pleased to hear for the purpose of reaching out and expressung ourselves is hopefully to connect with each other and find where our souls meet.

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