Flinch Poem by Naomi Hartnell
Flinch
You are my weakness,
you show me no grace,
eroding my sanity!
Wiping that look of my face.
I'm at your mercy,
You're in control.
My tears they don't faze you
just dig me a hole.
And when it's all over,
'it was all in my head! '
'provoked you! '
'Drove you to it! '
'Was something i said! '
This is my secret,
I've no one to tell.
To others we are normal,
my own private hell.
Naomi Hartnell 07
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