BrutalA Poem by Sarah McKeever HittI asked for truth. you gave it No coddling no softness.
your brutality my vulnerability Together as planned by god
I couldn't hold back you didn't hold back A victim you wouldn't let me be.
I tried to be coy you said "not this time you want answers I will give you answers."
You were hard. You were bold Most of all you were heard.
Unsolicited questions. Who was I to ask? Why would I expect anything less.
Lines crossed by tortured feet We can never go back. We will never go back.
Thank you. A mute point, but none the less.
© 2008 Sarah McKeever Hitt |
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Added on April 13, 2008 Last Updated on April 13, 2008 AuthorSarah McKeever HittChicago, ILAboutTake me, I am the drug; take me, I am hallucinogenic. -Salvadore Dali Pleasure cannot be shared; like Pain, it can only be experienced or inflicted, and when we give pleasure to our Lo.. more..Writing |