Are you happy?
Pinning me the villain
In your pillage of my heart
Ignoring the one rule I set
Your freelance self didn't understand
A boundary was a silent no
But you asked a million times
Hammered at my defenses
And left my broken soul boundless
Your hands roamed my temple
Stealing every ounce of gold
I left and you begged
"I won't do it again"
You pleaded with guiltiness
"I'll be stricter and respect you"
Your disgusting voice whimpered
I put my foot down moving forward
Are you satisfied with yourself?
You know how I feel on you
You entered my temple
Got pass my walls with verbal force
Caused my sleepless nights and PTSD
Pissed with me for wanting my things
You promised to be respectful
But pestering me into a yes
Is not consent for you
But you are in mature
I'll let it pass and move on
My life is now tainted
But it is livable enough to survive
(August 29, 2024)
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It's Ok to Cry, No One Here Will Judge
PoetryA book filled with poems written by me, (J. Eclipse). I hope you like some of them. They are usually written when I feel down or blue. Maybe you can relate to one or two.
