you have scarred me
with this truth
that i will forever be haunted by you
i was a virgin, an innocent child
of only 10 years old
i have yet to bleed
but now i have this reminder
of what i told you not to do
in my underwear
and now i can not sleep
without my blankets wrapped tightly around me
and it is such a hot summer.
A 'sleeper' with blankets wrapped tightly around in summer is a very good image This tropical thief of innocence is a villian.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
If the blankets helps keep it, no matter what weather