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Marilena Fallaris responded to a letter in topic If you could send 1 message you’ve learned to every person in the world, what would it be? 7 months, 1 weeks ago
Harper, thank you so much for your kind words and for reading my letter/poem. The reason I write my books is to provide a space where others can feel they are seen. That they are not alone . So thank you for your feedback, as that was my goal for this poem. This poem touches on a subject of my third book that I am writing – child abuse and its signs and ramifications . Writing has been my relief as I changed careers from a burnt out attorney to an author and speaker.
Thank you for offering me a place to vent and share my work. I feel immensely grateful for this community.
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If you could send 1 message you’ve learned to every person in the world, what would it be? 9 months, 1 weeks ago
Risk the Fallout- Speak out against child abuse
I see you mama dog
Your bones like rails
Showing through your skin
So frailI see the neighborhood
Giving you food
Because your owner is up to no goodThey try to help
Within their comfort zone
But they will never understand
Their actions make you feel so aloneI see you mama dog
I know your pain
I know what it is to feel everyone
So oblivious to your shameI know what it is to have people
Care for you during the day
But at night when you need them the most
They are far awayDid they know?
Did they just shut their waspy eyes?
Abuse is a fine topic to discuss
Unless it happens from family lustI see you mama dog
I know what it means to be afraid
Of the person
Whose job was to keep you safeNo one knew
Or wanted to know
How he screamed and controlled me
So I would be the most perfect to showNo one rescued me when
He said I needed to watch what I ate
As I needed to lose weight
As he wanted my body in a coke bottle shapeNo one was there to steal me away
When he came uninvited
Into the bed where I lay
They didn’t think his morals were THAT misguidedThey asked me if I was ok
They stood outside the door
But they didn’t recognize the feeling
Of being caged in fear on the floorI couldn’t leave
He controlled me
I had tried to go and came back twice
As I rather know where the devil will beThe childhood trauma was so intense
My brain shut it out
Until his deathI don’t wish this shit on anyone
Not even the devil
As having flashbacks triggered by your
Amazing husband is unimaginableBut I didn’t imagine it. It happened
The others apologize to me and said
They should have stolen me away
That they were happy he was deadMaybe they say that to make themselves
Feel better
But it doesn’t’ do anything to help
The life long panic attacks and angerTherapy works
Support works
And love works
To help in healingBut you know what works even better?
Stopping it immediately
So you don’t have to read about the pain in a letter
Or a poem by the victim who is seethingSo have those talks
Say something when you suspect any type of abuse
For the victims who go on their walks
Feel more alone and stuck in a life they didn’t chooseI see you mama dog
And I will do my part
To steal you away from that rotten log
Of a Man who doesn’t know your worthWhy?
Have you not read this poem?
Because I rather deal with the consequences than
Spend another sleepless night knowing of the abuseYou continue to ask why?
Because no one saved me
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Marilena, I am so incredibly sorry for what you went through. No person should ever have to endure such pain and it is unbelievable how strong you have to be to not only be able to take that but overcome it after it is gone. ALthough I have never experienced this, I hope people in a similar situation that you were in can read this and know that…read more
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Harper, thank you so much for your kind words and for reading my letter/poem. The reason I write my books is to provide a space where others can feel they are seen. That they are not alone . So thank you for your feedback, as that was my goal for this poem. This poem touches on a subject of my third book that I am writing – child abuse and its…read more
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