September 2022
Opened up about him on my tiktok
@/im._.dead._.hah
My sister believed me at first
But when he got home from boot camp
He said he didn't do it
She believed him.
But I remember
Every touch
Every moment
I was in 3rd grade when it started
It ended in 2020
How doesn't my mom realize?
I told her about the things he hid under his pillow
The things used to hurt me more
I will never be able to be intimate
With my lovers
Because of him
My mom will never know
That what I told her
When I told her
Was a cry for help.
YOU ARE READING
The things I don't want to remember
Poesíathis series is full of poetry of things that I have gone through that I won't and never will wish upon someone else
