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Apr 2020
Being exposed to trauma
Made me feel invalid
There are more than one
Identities within this body
But I am a broken bowl
Each shard is unique
And which one is the original?
There isn't one
And I will never integrate
Into one person,
A person like you

My young brain was only trying
To protect me,
But it felt like it was trying to end me
Hi, I just wanted to say, that I do not have DID, but I am trying to get more of a basis of what it feels like and all of it's struggles, so I wrote a rough poem about it. If you have anything that could help me to understand DID please tell me! Stay stong DID community!
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