I know it's all my fault
The whispers and.the talk
What he does to me behind closed doors
His greedy hands wanting more
More than I can give
I know that I was asking for it
But I just wanted it all to stop
And when I tried to tell someone, I found that I
Couldn't talk
I know it's all my fault
The way he looks at me
They say I'm different and that I've changed
But when they ask me why.and what happened, I simply
Cannot say
I know that I should've fought harder
Should've tried to escape
But he pinned me down till I couldn't move
The silence was deafening
And all I saw was the paleness of the moon
He whispered to me to be a good girl and
Not say anything
I felt the blood
Creep between
My legs
I felt the rushing pain
And the tears that
Would not go away
They say I'm different and that I've changed
But when they ask me why.and what happened, I simply
Cannot say
I hide in the shadows and wait
I know I'm easy prey
But one day, I'll speak louder
Than my shame
And they'll hear me
They'll finally hear me
And I'll tell them everything
All the words that I couldn't speak
All the things he did to me
I remember the starry sky being so quiet that night
As it watched me drown alive
As I tried to call out a name
It simply watched and prayed
And after all these years, if you asked me if it was possible for someone to look past my scars and love me anyway,
I couldn't say
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Tea for Teardrops
PoetryMadness is where the teardrops are. And tea is where the madness is.