hands open, soft words spoken
close your eyes, take a deep breath
a ugly story you need to tell
this dusty book needs to be open
everyone is stareing at you
waiting patiently to hear the truth
about your broken heart and those horrible thoughts
that keep coming back to your mind
rip shirt, in the park, no one in sight
your voice couldnt be heard
left alone, cold
eyes closed, confusion
asking yourself 'why me? '
'never again' you screamed
'never again will you rape me'
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
i love this poem it made me cry when i first read it cuz it made me remember when i was raped by my uncle