What they have seen I can't undo,
I'm week.
I am him, I may even be worse.
I've heard the stories I've seen it but I couldn't bring myself to protect them.
I am weak.
They will always live in fear or what they saw,
she will always remember, she will fear men who even raised there voice.
He may even think it's okay,
She of all has had it bad she been there it more than once but kept going
Why wasn't I strong enough.
I'm sorry and can never take it back.
(96 words)
YOU ARE READING
Window into my mind
PoetryYou may look through the window but could never step foot into my mind. You may set back and watch admire but from a distance. Just some poems and what not
