I am a still born baby.

Noone wants to touch me, Noone wants to look at me, Noone wants to have me.

I am disgusting.

A tragedy to whoever I cross paths with.

I am silenced.

I can not tell them who I am or what I’ve seen;

That I have feelings, That I have dreams.

If only they could see.

I am frozen, but hot anger boils in me, ready to make me burst

If ice shards fly violently infront of their eyes maybe they will see;

see the warm baby on the ground

crying, kicking, screaming.

The anger makes me feel alive.

No more silence, No more cold, No more frozen as my heart unfolds.

Unfolds into the heart of an impowered woman.

I am strong. Now they see. I have a voice.

I am free.

imprisonedphilosopher:

my mind is gone
demented and dark
insanity has taken me

for without your light
what else is left?
please hear this mortal plea

grant unto me
my own bright sun
to cast this dark away

please m’lady
I beg of thee
show me the light of day 

(Source: awakenedphilosopher)