Author Note: Inspired from a discussion I was having with my friends on feminism. Trigger Warning- Referencing abuse/ domestic violence.
Darkened streets twisted with murky rumors
Exposed
A vacuum sucking me inside and out
Touching
Hurting
Heart pounding wildly with fear
Meaningless words twisting through my ears
Growing spikes from inside of me
Waking alone is walking with demons
They won't leave me when I cower
I'm not strong enough to speak
Not strong enough to fight
Not strong enough
They're forcing me open
As if my lock is just jammed
You don't know them
But they are you
If I whimper when you near me
I tense up when you touch
I am scared out of my mind
This Is Why
