I'm pretty simple to understand. First and only love is art, the ability to channel your imagination and literally create it into reality is something that keeps me alive. I would like to think I'm an artist, I dream nd love to live in my fantasy as I belive it is better to dream than to live in this bitter world. I am a tree hugger, love natute and animals and I'm more spiritual then religious, moving me towards the buddism life that I try to live by (try) . I live on helping others reach their dreams and potentials and lastly I am a firm believer of love....)
Raped By Love
Walking on the sidewalk
Alone
Thoughts of my dreams
Fill the brain
I hear no sounds
I see nothing but
The paving I walk on
'Do not walk here' they say
'Its dangerous' they preach
I am Zulu
I am a stallian
So I walk on
I feel metal
I see a man
I hear threats
I taste hs body
I smell trouble
He is inside
My clothes ripped apart
I feel thrusts
I am defenseless
I can't breathe
I am weak
Man is done
Man leaves
I get dressed
Run home
Fearful to hear the words
'I told you so'
Ashamed
I want to die
To walk is impossible
To forget is impossible
To trust is impossible
I got raped
I will never walk there again
I learnt
I will teach
I was raped
Raped
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