This is a Disabled Pagan Voices Project submission Why are the ones trying to make a stand seen as the rebels,While we see water rising and the temperature treble.The truthtellers are depicted as deluded and wrong,While the fat cats in their suits entertain their throng.Their throng of vacuous folk with designer labels,They sit there feasting…
***Content warning – this post contains descriptions of trauma*** This is a Disabled Pagan Voices Project submission I was lonely and trusting,I didn’t realise for what he was lusting.F**king games with a vulnerable heart.What he eventually did to me tore me apart.I lost my trust of others and my trust in the world.But now I…
This is a Disabled Pagan Voices Project submission Don’t put me down & then make excuses.I was not put on this earth to take abuses.Now it’s time for me to go.Goodbye & thank you, the void you left is space into which I’ll grow. Feb ’19Anonymous
***Trigger warning – this post contains descriptions of terror and trauma*** This is a Disabled Pagan Voices Project submission Once terrified here, trust ripped apart.5 years on & I’ve now made a new start.I’d “quake in my boots” & fall to the floor.How many times must I do this?Oh! Just once more.My home where it…