Post Traumatic Growth

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I had been hoping the desert doubt would turn into a tempered glacier of glass, the world, some shepherds might slide on years of lies, now transparent, I have become observant of the filth that’s streaming down the cracks, long roots of last refuge found a justification to live despite the psychological pollution.
Yes, I have recognized your disorders, some intentional, some uncontrollable.
Currently, satisfying thirst with resourcefulness, growing…

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Cormoran Lee

Cormoran Lee

I pour my heart involuntarily into words, since I found that writing is the ultimate solution for a nightmarish sailing journey. I can still connect with you :)