you do not understand the pain i go through,
although it may seem insignificant as i am
only starting to bloom in this life, but i feel
already rotten inside
i am craving a touch of intimacy in the arms
of the ones who hurt me,
and yet they can help me but refuse to say
"you're too stubborn"
i only voice out my need to express myself in
paper, to become the someone
i want to become
i do not want to be another marionette in this
puppets' house.
YOU ARE READING
SCATTERED
PoetrySCATTERED is a compilation of minimalistic poems Anouk has written over the years to help overcome trauma and post traumatic events throughout her life. Although she started writing at the young age of 16, her only dream is to connect with her reade...
