My journey through the "hard stuff" in therapy. Most of this was written in 1984-1986. New in substance abuse recovery, new to therapy and in massive pain. I look back a these writings and realize how far I have come. I didn't even know how to wish for the life I have now.
Saturday, October 17, 2009
Thursdays and The Rapist
Her words
Puts away the monsters
Her touch
Locks the death door
Her look
Can open the life door
Her caring
Takes away the worms
And worms can eat your soul
No comments:
Post a Comment