“We look at your eyes. The eyes carry the wounds. The eyes know damage. Damaged people recognize other damaged people, and we let you in. We are kindred. - Broken Places” PoetryAbuseTraumaDamage Author:Rachel Thompson
“It's a lie that all the elements work together in unison—they fight for prominence, just as we fight for the one we need, filling our core, giving us life. I needed air to move. To end. To begin.” PoetryMemoirBroken People Author:Rachel Thompson
“We didn’t explode. It was more a quiet implosive retreat. Patiently gathering my forces and wits, Strategically placing every moment on my hidden board of fools.” PoetryMemoirBroken People Author:Rachel Thompson