Truth: A Poem About Sexual Abuse

TRUTH

The truth burns inside me

As though it were lies

That’s the thing about abuse

It has its own life

Your life

Is its life

But no one sees it

Save you

And you walk about

All normal

Until

Something random happens

A child cries

A song plays

Someone touches you

Just so

And the cells of your body cringe

Or quail

Or cower quietly

As you dissolve inside

Your hidden truth

Exposed

But only to you

Wondering  where does your truth lie

When you’ve been told your truth is lies

Written By: Victoria Pendragon, Heaven Is In Your Heart

Author of Sleep Magic, Surrendering to Success from Ozark Mountain Publishing

About Ressurrection

Ressurrection Graves is a Child Sexual Abuse Grooming Expert and H.E.A.L.E.R. (Healer, Educator, Activist, Life Skills Expert, Empowerment Speaker, Relationship Mentor) Her website reaches readership in 188 countries. She is available for national speaking engagements, radio and television interviews. She can be reached at: 202.717.7377 or send your request to: ressurrection dot wordpress at yahoo dot com or comment on http://www.ressurrection.wordpress.com
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11 Responses to Truth: A Poem About Sexual Abuse

  1. You are doing something so amazing!
    My heart thanks you!!

  2. This speaks to those whose lives have been turned inside out by such abuse. Thank you Res.

  3. victoriapendragon says:

    Thank you, Ressurrection, for posting my poem. The more we spreak out, the more others can! I’m honored to be on your page.

  4. victoriapendragon says:

    Thank you, Ressurection, for posting my poem. The more we speak out, the more others can. I’m honored to be on your page.

  5. Powerful powerful poem that I can truly identify with. Thank you.

  6. tiffany says:

    I am recovering from a whole childhood of sexual abuse, it has laid dormant as my dirty little secret for over 20 yrs. The pain has surfaced and now I am suffering from post traumatic stress, ur poem is so true, everyone says let it go, they have no idea of magnitude of the torture

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