I once was something that I am not now too much shock to the system caused a retreating away from the world into myself
A solitudinarian while my systems shut down preparing to reboot
a cocooning occurred followed by metamorphosis then transformation reordering of damaged cells damaged goods a regeneration following the assasination of my juvenescense by his malefic mind
6 years living in the jar hermetically sealed spinning silken threads around myself tears hardening the shell impenetrable invisible making myself small quiet wanting to be unwanted looking to be unnoticed retired from a life not yet begun necessity for survival dictated the state of play all the while thinking feeling questioning then throwing away all my mislaid assumptions my mantra
* I want to be happy a happy life I will not let him have it my life is mine my joy is mine my freedom is mine he has taken enough I am taking happiness back *
an unremarkable day the day I woke up revivified able again to draw a full breath without flinching without waiting for his reaction I ran in the park barefoot I swam in the ocean laying on the beach after toes in the warm sand the sun drying me free a child again renewed