- Marya Kazmi
Control
Leaves no trace or scent
Manipulation of words
Stealing autonomy of moments
Playing judge and jury
Twisting an argument until
Rational thought is buried between accusations and red herrings
Policing tone, sudden movements and the depth of breaths taken
Paralyzed in fear of the next move
Cautious to not shatter the momentary silence
He has won the war and the spoils
Left standing in a pool of confusion
Victim and target
Riddled with holes from continuous stabs and jabs
Leaving no trace
Internal scars carved
A destroyed soul is a homeless body
The battle wages beyond the field in mind and soul
Destruction and disintegration of self
Self confidence
Self awareness
Self advocacy
Bruises of narcissism painful to the touch,
Invisible to the world
Reclaim and reframe
Clear the fog
The pain is a badge of honor
Lessons carved into the soul
Scratched and wounded but not broken
Veering from the original trajectory
Persevering with faults and fowls
Living so loud the earth can’t contain the sound
Emotions and thoughts handled with care
Healing the wounds of the spirit
Freedom from a prison of the mind