IT WAS FORBIDDEN TO TELL

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Once upon a time,

The darkness broke out.

My place began to enveloped with horrors.

Engraving prints started to devoured me.

Staining the inner being of my vulnerability.

Imprinted like a tattoo

That hug's me eternally.

Perpetually travel's to my dream, nightmares and even in my consciousness.

Like an immortal monster that haunts me even in a broad daylight.

Running waters aren't enough to wipe the emotional scars clean.

My souls enraged with no courage to speak up.

For in the present and future,

It was forbidden to tell anyone.

About the traumas I hide behind my shadow.

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