part one is here: http://isurvivedintact.blogspot.com/2007/06/i-remember.html
My story is sounds and shadows
Breaths, sighs, moans
quiet, secretive
A figure watching in the dark
above my bed, in the corner, in the doorway
No physical pain
just an internal folding in
constant and necessary and silent
I became four
--angry
--hopeless
--sadness
--wee one
Each part needed for survival
each part allowed me to keep the whole
separate but united in one cause
keep us safe
*i have to stop here for now*
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