today I set my trauma on fire.
paintings describing how you made me feel
the bra you took off without my permission
the tee shirt you tore off me
letters I wrote describing what you did to me
I talked about how you hurt me and how I can't forgive you
I said I was sorry
then I ripped it up and burned it to the ground.
I feel sad
yet, I feel free
I let go of pieces of that night I was holding onto too tight
YOU ARE READING
all blood, no tears
Poetrya collection of poems and some 3am thoughts from a broken soul *possible trigger warning* this story deals with sexual assault, abuse, depression, anxiety, suicide & addiction. if you are struggling, reach out. it's okay to not be able to do everyt...