Every night
The nightmares come
Tearing at her
Until she comes undone
Every night
They stay the same
Taunting her
Until she goes insane
Every night
She stays awake
How much more
Can one girl take?
Every night
Her cries aren't heard,
Or if they are
No one says a word.
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Letter To My Past Self
Non-FictionThese are several short stories about my life. There are several triggers such as rape and PTSD.
