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#savingme: Scared of my memories

Do you know what people don’t talk about enough when it comes to trauma? The loss of memory victims experience. I have my issues with repressed memory and when I realized I had this problem, I believed it to be a blessing.   Who would want to remember every single detail of their extremely traumatic childhood […]

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Some News Hit Home

Guys, let’s just have a little talk.  I did something I usually refuse to do. I watched the news. Actually, I watched and followed just one news.   A little 2 years old girl was brutally beaten and killed by her mother. Her mother managed to crush the child’s skull with her bare hands. The girl […]

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#savingme: Beauty from Ashes

Guest post: There was an organization… I was told I could help people… A man I’d talked to linked me up with my trafficker. The exact words this man used to my trafficker were, “I found a young girl for you”. I was 19. My trafficker was considerably older. I don’t know if there was […]

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#savingme: Give Women Their RAGE Back!

Throughout my existence on this platform, I have often put up post such as “leave something positive that happened to you so we can share some good vibes”. I put up many posts like this in 2020 because this year was the year we all needed to remind ourselves of things we are grateful for […]

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Why Do I Shout About Gender-based Violence

Why do I shout about gender-based violence? Frankly, the answer is simple… Because I have been silent for too long! Yes, it is my time to speak up and speak out. Why? Because abuse does not go away if we ignore it. Much like the rest of society, I conditioned myself to partly ignore abuse. […]

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Coffee Date with Luna: Addicted to the Noise

Hello everyone! I rose from the dead, here I am actually blogging on my own blog. My last few weeks have been quite interesting and when I say interesting, I mean numbingly painful but I am still working through that bullshit. When I say that I rose from the dead I mean it. Forgot to say, welcome […]

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Guest Post Information

This blog is expanding really fast, new followers are coming on board every single day and I’m thrilled! Our little community is not that little anymore! Since new bloggers who join us have questions about guest posts and don’t feel like digging through the blog to find all of the previous posts here are the […]

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We reached 5k followers

Hello everyone! Yesterday we reached a milestone. There’s 5000 of you on this blog. I actually couldn’t believe when I saw it because I don’t really keep track of the numbers on the blog, I enjoy much more reading your comments, seeing how much you engage in The Poetry Bar and them BOOOM. 5k followers. I think this is an important milestone for all of us and I just hope we will continue to grow, comment, share content and support each other now more than ever. Thank you so much for everything and thank you for helping our community grow <3 I hope I will soon see more of your lovely guest posts for The Poetry Bar, #savingme and The Positivity Press which is active during these difficult times. If you are new here, you can read more about our guest posts in our Guest Post Information. I am getting back to my job now and just want to thank you all one more time! Sending love and positive vibes, Luna

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This blog is expanding really fast, new followers are coming on board every single day and I’m thrilled! Our little community is not that little anymore! I went back to posting much more of my work to the blog because I had this period where I personally didn’t post that much and now it’s time […]

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#savingme – Poem #263

You. You with your bottle and words sharp like broken glass on the floor from the glass you threw at me. You. You with your addiction always thinking about yourself. I might be your daughter but the blood in my veins is thinner than water. Trust me, I wish I could change that red poison […]