by Tom M. | Feb 1, 2023 | ACA And The Arts
Oh, for lungs to scream a scream that would fully express my grief, that would shake the earth,that would crumble the hillside in front of me. My first memory of daddy-Monster:I am three years old.I receive his fists as I lie in bed.He yells, “It’s your...
by Lauren K. | Jan 15, 2023 | ACA And The Arts, ComLine
two sisters, home alonemom working as a teacherdad is a ghost, not aroundmom workingthe fighting, the tearsdad is a ghost, not aroundlocking herself in our mom’s roomthe fighting, the tearsno way to call momlocking herself in our mom’s roomi am...
by Tom M. | Jan 15, 2023 | ACA And The Arts, ComLine
(An internal dialogue concerning the battle between peace and bitterness)Born into violence, I choose peace.Deceived by toxic theologians, I breathe peace.Manipulated and scammed, I inhale peace.Threatened and slandered, I exhale the...
by Tamara P. | Jan 15, 2023 | ACA And The Arts, ComLine
Dear old friend,We have been together for such a long whileThere were times I was consumed by youUnable to breatheGritting and grinding my teethThe weight of the world on my chestCrushing my little one’s heartI understand where and why you are so prominent in my...
by Tom M. | Jan 1, 2023 | ACA Toolbox, ComLine
I am powerless over:— in childhood —• being born unwanted• the generational violence which created my parents• daddy-Monster’s hatred, violence, immaturity, and drunkenness• mom’s bitterness and excessive drinking• my reckless brother’s violence, foolish choices, and...
