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Because forgetting is NOT an option Indifference is NOT an option Because I don’t mind telling a darker side Because every story matters Because we’ve got nothing to lose but our lives and spirits. We fight. To those who listen, no words but love ❤ This from my warrior/sister/partner Yara…

I am but a wildflower on a rock Trembling in the winds of solitude A flower that weeps alone at night But wears a smile for you when there is light I am but a ghost that hovers around Just a shadow that lags behind A tender pat on the shoulder When you are lost in grief A breath of fresh air When you’re too tired to breathe © Lara Khatchikian Photography 500px.com/laryssa www.facebook.com/larakhatchikian

RAPE by Lara Khatchikian A night of your ordinary life like any other Abruptly, you are awakened from your slumber Hauled in rage out of the stillness of your mind And raped brutally by an entity enraged and wild You struggle, scream out loud, shout for mercy With all your…

I am tired I am tired of justifying myself I am tired of explaining myself I am tired of helping you understand I am tired of feeling like crap when you brush my struggle off as not real I am tired of reasoning with you day in day out I…

I want to write my pain in a book Burn its pages one by one Gather the remains and blow them to the wind… Let the ashes of pain disappear into thin air Leaving every living soul unharmed… I want to plant seeds on that messy ground Squeeze all the…

Not a breeze blows, no wind moves Inside this body, soul or mind Furiously moving ahead And all of a sudden it’s all come to an end Emptiness, quiet, solitude Somewhat lost yet unable to move Pinned to the ground Helplessly weighing down What is the point in crying out loud? Will anyone hear? Can they offer a hand? In the seclusion of this uneasy darkness Lost in a maze of unbearable sadness Will anyone hear?