/!\ TW : rape
Hands on my flesh
Shame on my soul
No one will understand
Nor believe me at all
Thoughts on my mind
Words on my lips
That I would like to scream
But I can barely speak
Trying to hold on to the edge of the bed
As I bite my lip hard
Praying for this to end
I was not alone
Someone should have helped
But no one would have because
Really, we're all jerks
When finally it stopped
I should have been relieved
But, believe me or not
I felt not a single thing
The inner depths of my soul were black and broken
It will never be repaired
How does it feel to love again?
ESTÁ A LER
HOW TO BE A HUMAN BEING
Poesiaa) Know that you will be hurt b) Let the dreaming help you through the hurting c) Enjoy the life you've been given
