if i close my eyes i can block out the sound of her screams
i can ignore the memory; the feeling of her hands reaching out and gripping my shirt
i try not to remember the taste of her lips
these walls make it hard to forget
but when i look out through the barred window
up into that dark sky where the moon floats
shining down on this dark world
i think maybe heaven is better for her
if its the heaven the priest preaches about
the heaven we are ordered to read and know
i pray she is somewhere better
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pacify | vol. 1
Spirituallyla lives in a world where women are forced stay quiet and abide by their husband's rules. a world where you can get killed for not sharing the same thoughts as others a world where faith is all you have but constantly leaves you questioning if it'...
