My clothes are stained with red
The horrors follow me to bed
Squirming, shifting, full of dread
I hope for this to end soon
It’s followed me my whole life
Leaving thoughts of, “Why? For what reason?” in it’s wake.
Mother Nature is only confirming, telling me I didn’t make a mistake.
Still, I wonder, why does it have to be this way?
Pain and agony, leave me crippled on the floor
I can barely move, as it unfurls it’s wings of misery upon me
“Stop it!” I cry, curled into myself. “It hurts! Someone help me! Make the pain go away!”
My savior comes, with gallant white wings
Though he leaves only a trail of destruction
“No,” I whisper to myself. My tears leave trails on my cheeks. “No one will know my secret.”
And they won’t. I won’t tell.
For it’s my secret, forbidden.
It’s that time of the month again.
A/N: Lol. Did anyone see that coming? Comment and tell me!
Collab. with Mari_Strider
