you...
Theres no remedy for memory
I still see you there
walking out the door
taking a part of me
and I knew
at that moment that I would never get that back
now
I sit and wait
cry and wait
for the best love
that helps me reconstruct that part
once again
awakenes
my soul
and makes me reach for more
that kind of love
that plants a fire in my heart
and brings peace to my mind
the one
that covers up the pain
the scars
of that night
that you
you, the man I trusted
reached
for the hot hollow
of my groin
grabbing my wrists
so I wouldn't let go
as I began to understand I was lost,
you inside of me
you began to find me
by force
I was not meant to be understood I wore this mask
you
removed it
along with my skin
and there I layed with you
you
the man
who took me
and didn't return me
to the world I belonged to
sadness
pain
regret
guilt
he brought me into this place
feeling disgusted
as if i was not a woman
through his haze
I was not a character of his story
but a representation of his desires
I was what he could control
his vicious
monstrous
desire
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Akira101
I hear your pain and feel your vunrebility but if you know pain then knw that your condition is not you conclusion. The baggage we carry are what is with us for a reason season and a time. Our past helps build our future and craft us to find our true pATHS AND IF THIS IS NOT YOUR VOICE, AND YOU ARE SPEAKING FOR ANOTHER. LET THEM KNOW THAT THEIR CONDITION IS NOT THEIR CONCLUSION!!! THEIR STORY WILL HELP MOTIVATE OTHER! THEY MATTER, YOUR MATTER, YOU ARE IMPORTANT , AND YOU ARE LIFE!