What happens when anger pleads its case? When joy interrupts grief’s testimony?
Objectionable Emotions is where feelings don’t need to be polite, pretty, or properly filed.
Guilt, rage, desire, hope, bitterness — they all deserve their say.
No one is holding you in contempt here.
She didn’t need the world to notice — she just needed to keep going.
This poem is for the women who carry their verdicts in silence, who rise from their own wreckage, who make it — even if no one claps.
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