Pain fills me like blood from a wound a knife twists my heart into a tangled pile of hate A smile appears on your face as you fuck my body and discard my soul as if you told a timid joke that I could hear but not understand I am but a small scar on the world I would rather enter hell than relive that fateless moment for it has reduced me to painful fear that I am unable to ignore You touched me for joy but took mine away you thought not of love or trust May god have mercy on your soul
Reason for writing:
I wrote this poem to help me get over abuse that I suffered through
I wanted to submit it because I wanted other people to know how I
felt incase they are feeling the same way.
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