for anyone whos been there
for anyone whos seen
for anyone that knows what violence can be
its not just about being hit
or pushed around a room
its words spoken abusively
that really opens wounds
its a mental scaring that sticks in your mind
reliving a nightmare and never goes away
the bruising on the skin
eventually heals and fades away
but the memories of what you did are still with me today.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem