In the darkness of night,
When the moon shines,
I look into your eyes,
And just drown in the sight.I gave you CONSENT, which you asked for,
And you held my face, kissed me hard.
Blissful night is what I thought it would be,
But, everything changed in a moment yet to be.Your kiss, a knife bruising my lips,
Your tongue, like thorns, bruising my mouth's inside.
I still thought it was the way of your love when you started speaking,
"What do you think of yourself, whore? Do you think, you deserve this much of winning?"Your words, a blade, cutting through me,
Sharpening the edge, you used it on me.
"Took you 6 months for this consent of yours, bitch,"
There, you took hold of my clothes, in a breath hitch.I screamed in terror,
Afraid from the monster horror.
"I love you, my darling",
I screamed in night's yearnings.That night was a storm in my life,
Took my sanity, left me in strife.
Nothing and no one could save me from taking a plight,
I died inside, my soul in a never ending flight.
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Shadows Within | POETRY
Poetry'Shadows Within' - A collection of poems that screams in silence, weeps in darkness, and bleeds with every word. A raw and unflinching journey through the shattered remains of a soul, where trauma, pain, and vulnerability entwine like a suffocating...