6/3/24
TW: Sexual assault
Imprinted
thats what I am
imprinted by hands that couldn't stay put
imprinted by someone I'm supposed to trust
imprinted and violated
violated
in my sleep
im defensless
but you knew that
and you took advantage
and you violated
and you left imprints
so now im imprinted
by your horrible touch
a touch that replays
and replays
and replays
in my mind
like a broken record
playing the same scene
from a twisted movie
but unlike the broken record
my mind will never shut off
unless the rest of my body does the same.
YOU ARE READING
Poetry
PoetryJust poetry that I write. Most of it is sad and I will try my best to include trigger warnings.
