the therapist places the
doll in front of you
it is the size of girls
your uncle likes touching
point to where his hands were
you point to the spot
between it's legs the one
he fingered out of you
like a confession
the therapist asks
how are you feeling
you pull the lump
in your throat out with
your teeth and say
fine, numb really.
mid-week sessions - rupi kaur
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morning musings
Poetry❝a beautiful girl with gorgeous eyes, but a hidden world of hurt and lies.❞ a collection of short poems and quotes. morning thoughts ✨ #11 in poetry [18/02/18]
