SOMETIMES

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SOMETIMES:

Sometimes I look at myself In the mirror, and think, I'm such a fool.

I'm pointless. I'm worthless.

Sometimes I really wished I would have screamed when he touched me down there.

I wish I would have fought back, kicked and screamed, when he had done what he did.

In the dark. In the closet.

I wish I would have yelled my brothers name who was a soldier, when that guy pulled down his pants.

I wish I would have told someone, when he put his hands around my throat.

I sure as hell, don't find pleasure in the pain.

Sometimes I really wonder.

Why I was out in this earth.

Only to be hurt?

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