7 minutes in heaven. Do you remember?
That was the game we were playing.
While your friends cheered and teased,
I just sat silently, my hands trembling.
Closet doors closed in front of us
The silence starts creeping in
I couldn't see a thing and I pleaded,
"Please, let's just sit and do nothing"
Yet you moved closer to my direction
You should have stopped when I said "no"
It hurt like hell, I could feel your aggression
But instead you whispered, "just keep it low"
I was numb when you finished
Using and abusing my frail body
It didn't matter if I closed my eyes
I felt darkness and even saw it literally
My innocence was taken away by you
And it's a secret that I don't want to tell
I was traumatized and of course you knew
About the 7 minutes of my life spent in hell
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Ellipses and Eclipses
PoetryA collection of poems from an INFP who loves fiction and astronomy
