Seal my lips shut like a zipper;
"Shut up stupid kid!",
Never forgetting what you did,
That your "God" would sure forbid,
Don't you roll my sleeves up, it's where my bruises are hid,
Don't look at my thighs, my arms, they're blue, it's where he likes to hit.
Can't you see the way he's feared?
Cause he's never been defeated,
Cause every sane one knows that he's strong and he's skilled,
Like the men he's almost killed.
June 14th 2022
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"Hate And Shame" -Poems of a mentally ill person-
Poetry"All of the words left unsaid, The messages left unsent, The letters burned and ashes buried six feet deep, for I could never tell a soul what I really feel." All of these poems are mine, please do NOT edit, re-publish or re-upload them without my p...
