She is leaving without moving.
She is acting without consciousness
She is speaking without identity
She is destroying without awareness
She is gone, and still poisoning.
She is my family,
And she is destroying her own.
And I can do nothing.
Nothing.
Helplessly Watching
Posted bysickybeatPosted inWords, Language, and ImageryTags:helplessness, Pain, Radical Acceptence, Witnessing
Published by sickybeat
I am a writer with an extremely active imagination. I love learning answers to questions and what makes everything and everyone tick. I am a "Unique case, medically" if nothing else. I am flawed in my extreme aversion to failure (even when "success" isn't good for me,) but have come a long way in ditching the perfectionist mindset. I like people whose default setting toward others is compassion, an open mind, and honesty View more posts
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