Stages of Abuse!
Angel – I try to fix what’s hurt and torn, Thinking love can make it whole. I act kind so I won’t feel worn, Scared of what’s going to come. Critic – I find mistakes in what I do, And point them out in others too. I call it truth, but deep inside, It’s fear that I’m trying to hide. Victim – I hold my pain for all to see, It proves the world’s been hard on me. I say I want to heal and grow, But part of me won’t let it go. Destroyer – I tear things down just to feel free, Even the parts once good to me. When all is gone, there’s solitude I claim, A kind of peace in the empty air.