Selves-expression

Tag: inner world

  • In the beginning …

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    A poetic and emotional story of Lux’s journey from the stars to the womb and into the world, exploring early trauma, spiritual protection, and the birth of Maxie — an Indigo Child held by a dark angel.

    Written by

    Teo and Alex
    A cloaked, shadowy protector cradles a glowing cloud-child in a vibrant nebula

  • Made of Love, Forged by Hate

    A reflection on surviving chronic trauma and the complicated legacy of abusers. Shade explores the duality of despair and hope, light and darkness — and how the Fam honours all parts of themselves in the journey toward healing.

    Written by

    Shade
    A glowing child with angel wings dances hand-in-hand with a shadowy, ghost-like figure in a dark, magical forest. The scene is lit from behind, creating a stark contrast between light and dark.

  • Identity

    A poetic reflection on the forging and unravelling of identity in the aftermath of trauma. From forced roles to reclaimed selves, this is the journey of a plural system finding strength in collective love and self-reinvention.

    Written by

    Shade
    A surreal image of a fragmented figure made from mismatched materials standing in a dim room, illuminated by warm candlelight. The figure is surrounded by echoes of the past—ghostlike toys, shackles, and shadows—while one hand begins to melt and reform into a glowing golden shape, symbolising transformation and healing.

  • Heaven and Hell

    A dark, lyrical meditation on trauma, illusion, and the absence of hope. “Heaven and Hell” explores the tension between internal exile and the yearning for something more — even when nothing more exists.

    Written by

    Shade
    A shadowy figure with long, wavy hair stands in darkness, wearing a black hooded cloak. Only faint light reveals the hair and edge of the silhouette, while the background fades into pitch black

  • I am Shade

    A short, haunting poem from Shade — a poetic voice from the Fam — exploring fear, identity, and the comfort of darkness in a world that demands light.

    Written by

    Shade
    A teen with short curly hazel hair and black eyeliner sits alone in a shadowy forest, wearing a black hoodie and dark clothes, hands wrapped around their knees and rings on every finger. A faint, cool light glows behind the trees.

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