sometimes I imagine this body
cloaked in cation tape carved like a noose,
sometimes I still see his handprints on my chest,
sometimes I get this sense of fear
that he is still watching me,
and sometimes I still think I am there.
YOU ARE READING
Saturn
ПоэзияPoetry:) Trigger warning for: -ptsd -eating disorders -rape -suicide -selfharm -grief and more.