Linda Fraser 2


Nathalia, Victoria, Australia

SELF

Hidden beneath the pain

Buried under chaos
Repressed by fear
Strangled with anxiety
Lies self.

Lost and almost forgotten
Existing in tiny glimmers
Battling constant shadows
Crying to be heard

Begging to be seen.

Clawing at steep walls
Sliding back into obscurity
Wide eyes full of defeat
Stare upwards to life

Pleading for the strength needed.

Survival is not thriving
Existing cannot give peace
Safety a smoky dream
Consistency unknown

Love a haze of thoughts.

Alone in invisible prisons
Held by others chains
Beats a heart of purity
Purpose takes the reigns

Leading the rebuilding.

Step by baby step
Forward motion occurs
Slowly yet steady

A path opens

To a self never known.


ABOUT THE POET

Linda bravely confronts a lifetime of trauma, laying bare the raw, intricate emotions that accompany her profound experiences. Drawing from her unique perspective as both a consumer and a support worker within the mental health system, Linda offers an unparalleled depth of understanding and compassion.

Linda invites readers into her world, shedding light on the struggles and triumphs of navigating the challenges of trauma. Her empathy and knowledge shines, providing solace and connection for those who have faced similar battles.

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