Adjusting to life's changes with hope… through poetry, haiku, and commentary

Remembering Unresolved Trauma in Three Haiku

there is a movie
looping in my head
because I saw him

it was when I was
eight I didn’t want to know
anymore but I

must if I’m ever
going to know what he did
and the film might end

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