It'll Always Be Poem by Cheska I.

It's there, it'll always be;
The feeling of being watched,
The feeling of being vulnerable,
The feeling of disgust.

It's there, it'll always be;
The arm that cuts the breath,
When you smell, see, feel something,
That you smelled, saw, and felt when they did that to you.

You cannot trust your mind.
You cannot control your heart.
You just want to go back to the past and just-
You just want to fight back.

Tears, emptiness
Unexplained
But it actually is
It's because of what they did to you.

It makes you go insane!
It makes you want to erase the trace!
But it's there
It'll always be