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January 14, 2021January 14, 2021 julielelder

Fraught Redemption

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December 3, 2020December 3, 2020 julielelder

Let the RAIN Begin

November 19, 2020 julielelder

Poeming: Our Ability to Love

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November 4, 2020 julielelder

Maya Says Forgive

October 14, 2020October 14, 2020 julielelder

Beside Myself: the art of dissociation

September 16, 2020September 16, 2020 julielelder

Storms Never Last–or do they, baby?

September 9, 2020September 9, 2020 julielelder

Dear Sisty-Ugler,

September 2, 2020 julielelder

I’m Not Defective. (my therapist told me so)

August 27, 2020August 27, 2020 julielelder

Beautiful Bones

February 27, 2019February 27, 2019 julielelder

Aaron Gets Out of the Wobbly Chair

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change is bad I'll always be the same I'll always feel this way I'm ALL bad if I fail once I'm at the mercy of others I'm defective because I'm different I'm Less-Than I'm stupid I'm too broken I'm too broken to be loved I'm too needy I'm unlovable I'm weak if I can't fix it I'm who others say I am I'm worthless when I'm weak I am Invisible I can't help myself anyway I can make others happy I don't deserve my own kindness I don't deserve respect and love I have to be perfect i should be psychic I should have known i should just be quiet i should only look happy it's selfish to love myself my voice doesn't matter my weight is my worth others' words mean more others should always come first

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change is bad I'll always be the same I'll always feel this way I'm ALL bad if I fail once I'm at the mercy of others I'm defective because I'm different I'm Less-Than I'm stupid I'm too broken I'm too broken to be loved I'm too needy I'm unlovable I'm weak if I can't fix it I'm who others say I am I'm worthless when I'm weak I am Invisible I can't help myself anyway I can make others happy I don't deserve my own kindness I don't deserve respect and love I have to be perfect i should be psychic I should have known i should just be quiet i should only look happy it's selfish to love myself my voice doesn't matter my weight is my worth others' words mean more others should always come first
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