I live in Apartment A.
Across from apartment B
But no one seems to hear the screams at night or see what I see. They don't hear the high pitch moans
& hear the handcuffs banging against the pole.
And the soaked sheets or how my legs still shake as I fall asleep.
They don't feel the penetration or the ever lasting sensation
They only see apartment A, let's pray it stays that way.
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Eviction
PoetryAfter A whole apartment complex burns down Leaving apartment A-Z and every single person deceased The landlord only has the memory & bad habits that each apartment shared. he replays their trauma he gathered over the years leaving him to face the...
